This is the next instalment of the gymnast series. I have a few over stories out soon before I do the next part. As always thanks for reading. All characters are over 18. Thanks to Kenji for editing.
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It had been a month since Sarah had whispered I love you. I still hadn't said it and she hadn't repeated it since. We saw a lot of each other, but it wasn't as heated as it had been. She was busy working most evenings, which only gave us the weekend. I found myself on video chat with Holly at least once or twice a week. The more we did it, the more normal it felt. It was hot to see her fuck herself with toys, watch porn together, and share fantasies. I didn't feel the same guilt I had after the first time. I knew it was wrong, but it became so routine, that it was hard to stop.
Sarah's star pupil, Laura, featured heavily in our video chats. Holly would describe fantasy threesomes, with all the sexy things we would do to her. I had seen Laura a few times when I worked out at the gym. She rarely spoke to me, but I caught her staring a few times.
One night in September, I was showering at Sarah's place. We had been for a hike in the woods, and I wanted to clean up before tea. I had a funny feeling that Sarah wanted to speak to me about something all day. I had that nagging feeling that you get when someone is hiding something. The warm water running down my naked back, washed some of the worries from me. I didn't hear the bathroom door open, and I jumped when I heard her voice.
"Mind if I join you?" Sarah asked, as she opened the glass door.
Steam billowed out, and she stood there naked in front of me. Glowing, sun-kissed skin, with long, wavy blonde hair hanging in ringlets. Piercing blue eyes and sparkling teeth, with plump red lips. Her perfect breasts were smaller than Holly's, but perky with little pink nipples. They were already hard. Her body was a work of art, including her bare pussy and toned thighs. She giggled, as my jaw hit the floor when she squeezed into the shower.
My back pushed up against the cold glass, as she threw herself at me. Her hand reached for my hardening cock. Her other hand grasped my neck, as she pulled me into a very fiery kiss. The water poured over us, drenching her hair. I moved the shower head to the side, and took the initiative.
My hands roamed and groped her plump tits and soft, firm arse. We shared a passionate kiss, as her hand stroked my cock. We held each other close, rubbing our naked, wet bodies together. I leaned my head to the side, to kiss and suck her neck. She responded by holding the back of my head, and pushing my face to her skin. My hands left her chest, and moved down to cup her exquisite rear. She had struggled to stroke me, as I grasped and groped her arse. I then moved to her smooth-shaven pussy. She tilted her hips giving me better access. My fingers teased and circled her warm pussy, as Sarah nibbled my ear.
I started rubbing her hard clit, as she resumed pumping my hard cock. We stroked each other for a few minutes, savouring every second. It felt like a battle of wills. Who could last the longest, before making the move? Sarah broke first.
"Fuck me, Ryan. I can't stand it."
I did as ordered, and moved my hands to cradle her sweet behind. Lifting her, we kissed tenderly, as I lowered her onto my cock. It didn't go as smoothly as planned, and took a couple of tries. Sarah giggled, as I tried to angle my cock without touching it. She gave a throaty moan, as she finally slid down my thick shaft.
It was her turn to have her bare back pushed up against the glass. The cold of the glass caused her to push into me. I held her still, as I fucked her with slow, hard strokes. I still had my gymnast strength, and could hold her in this position for a long time. Sarah's legs wrapped around my waist, and her arms circled my neck. Our tongues wrestle, as I thrust harder and faster into her. Sarah's hard nipples rubbed against my chest, as she moaned into my mouth. Sarah had warmed me up thoroughly, with her hand and I couldn't last long. Sarah always knew when I was close, and she rarely let me finish inside her, if I didn't wear a condom.
"Let me taste you, baby," she whispered, breathlessly, between thrusts.
Taking the hint, I pulled her off me. Sinking onto her knees, she continued stroking my cock. Keeping eye contact, she stuck out her tongue and licked my shaft from root to tip. Her lips rubbed along my rock-hard cock, and swirled on the bulbous tip. Sarah's warm mouth enveloped me, as she gave me the best blowjob I could remember.
I was close to cumming inside her, that it took mere moments before my balls clenched, and I shot warm spurts. Sarah didn't often swallow; instead, she held cock and allowed it to squirt all over her face and chest. It seemed to give her a real thrill to act out this pornstar trope. After my balls had emptied, she stood up and kissed me. I could taste the mixture of cock and pussy in her mouth. My fingers moved to continue stimulating her, but she moved my hand away.
"Let me wash up and you can finish me off in bed," she said, giving me a final peck.
Leaving the bathroom wrapped in a dressing gown, I sat on the bed and flicked through my phone. I heard the shower, and imagined Sarah's hot, naked body lathered in soap. I noticed Holly hadn't replied to my last message. I had sent it over a week ago.
Thoughts of Holly evaporated, as I heard the bathroom door open and saw Sarah. Her long blonde hair was towel-dried, and hung messily down her shoulders. Her tanned naked body was flawless, and she stood in a strikingly sexy pose.
"Can I ask you a favour?" She asked, coyly.
"Of course," I replied, untying my gown.
"Wait, this is important," Sarah said.
I sat still and nodded encouragement; realising this must be what she had wanted to talk about all day. Perhaps, she was going to ask if we could be official or even say I love you again.
"Will you take Laura to the Autumn Ball?" she asked, pleadingly.
I must have had a confused expression on my face, because she followed up with an explanation.
"Her college has this Autumn Ball, and it's a big deal. The problem is no one has asked her to go. She's been bullied a lot. I found her crying in the toilets at the gym last week." She spoke quickly, trying to cram as much information in as quickly as possible.
"Let me get this straight. You're standing there naked and sexy as hell; asking me to take another girl out?" I asked, still confused.
"You don't have to sleep with her," she giggled. "Just make her feel special and give her a good night. Her confidence is in tatters. She has a dress picked out already. It would mean the world to her." Sarah held her hands together, and walked slowly towards me.
"I'm a bit old for school discos; I'd feel like a perv," I said, watching as she slowly slid onto the bed.
"Don't be thick, it's a college. Most of the students are in their early twenties. With this baby face, you'll fit right in," she teased, pinching my cheeks.
"When is it?" I asked, hoping I would be busy.
