"You're enjoying this..." Reed said as he let go and sent his other hand to rub her left breast. Soon, both hands were in a fast rubbing rhythm (he wasn't worried about Jolene's free hands). Her back arched, her legs spread wider and her hands immediately went between them to the zipper - all the while Reed's cock rubbed all over her lips and chin her tongue licking it like a lollipop.
Pinching both nipples hard caused yells of pain and pleasure from Jolene - to be drowned out when he plunged his cock all the way into her open orifice. Sitting up, he drove his cock deeper and began fucking her face hard and fast (his balls slapping against her chin). Hands still fondling her tits, Jolene sucked and licked his cock as he rammed in and out of her. When her hands unzipped and unbuttoned her jeans, they dove in and frantically rubbed her now aching pussy and clit through her panties. Jolene's eyes grew glassy and dazed as she totally succumbed to the situation: a cock fucking her mouth, hands rubbing her tits through her shirt, and her hands rubbing all over her pussy.
Reed's hands eventually pulled her shirt to her neck exposing her youthful tits in a thin, nearly transparent white bra. His hands again attacked those breasts, pinching and rubbing them. Jolene's moans vibrated against his piledriving cock as he continued to fuck her mouth relentlessly. Two fingers had found their way into her panties (transparent white) and were fingering her pussy as fast as he was fucking her mouth. Hips thrusting to her fingers, the teen was close to orgasm. Reed turned his head to watch the display a grin of satisfaction on his face. He too knew he was close to his climax - but he wanted her to cum first.
Doubling his efforts, Reed massaged Jolene's nipples hard between his fingers - tugging at them harshly. He slowed his thrusts into her mouth and watched her face as her eyes half closed, then widened as her body tensed. Her fingers didn't stop though; they were making sure she went over the edge in orgasmic bliss. Her scream of pleasure pulsed along his cock sending chills all over his body as she writhed under him. Her orgasmic high lasted a few moments; it gave Reed time to free her tits from the bra. When her orgasm ended, she laid there her mouth sucking his cock like a pacifier. Feeling her swirling wet tongue, he picked up the pace again until he was again fucking her mouth fast driving deep into her. Jolene's hands, still moist with her juices, rubbed his balls and his ass as he neared his own orgasm.
Feeling his balls churning, Reed's body grew rigid and stiff. Jolene's eyes grew wide and pleading; her hands fought to pull his cock out of her mouth not wanting to taste his cum. Looking down, he saw that look - and for a split second his mind retook control. Pulling out of her with a wet pop, Reed felt his hips jerk forward and he was shooting his semen. The first hit above her head onto the bed; the next few streams Reed made a point to keep from her. His last, however, made it onto her tits where he watched smiling. Sighing satisfied, Reed sat on her stomach. The teen, realizing what had just happened, sobbed quietly.
Looking down, Reed couldn't help feeling bad for her. Yet, his brain was not back in control of him - his hands found their way into her jeans and panties and, finding them soaked, worked his way around the clit and labia. She fought his fingers at first - her hands punching, her legs trying to clamp shut. But, neither stopped Reed's hands - they were determined to finger her.
Sobbing louder, she feels her body betray her again as her hips thrust forward inviting his fingers. Obliging, he pushed them in and out in long, hard thrusts - each thrust making Jolene whimper and moan. A few more deep thrusts coupled with constant attention to her clit and Jolene was again close to orgasm. Just before it overwhelmed her, she grabbed his hands pleading loudly, "Stop! OH GOD STOP!" before the ecstasy erased all rational thought. Her body shook violently; her screams seemed far away to Reed (though they filled the room), her head shook flinging tears onto the sheets. The orgasm did not last long, but was so intense she nearly passed out. Looking over his shoulder, Reed watched his mind not back in control until...
"Oh shit!" He said as he quickly yanked her pants and panties to her knees, her limp body not resisting. He barely made it; soon after a steady stream of fluid poured from Jolene onto his sheets - the orgasm made her lose bladder control! THAT brought Reed's mind back to reality; yet he could only stare as she lay there limp pissing his bed. When she finished, he stood surveying the scene: his headboard had splatters of his semen; his sheets were soaked; once again the teen's tits were covered with his cum. She finally stirred; half sitting up, she saw the stain on his bed, her cum-stained tits, and then to Reed standing his limp cock dangling. Tears fell from her eyes; neither said a word as she gathered herself together, helped Reed remove his sheets (he wiped off the headboard with them), and left his room. He immediately washed the sheets - Reed did not want the stains to stay. He also wanted to be away from the room and her scent (he opened a window and sprayed just in case)... he didn't want to be reminded of what he just did. It was approaching sunset when he finished the laundry and was back in his room. Alex returned a while later with bags of junk food, soda, and dragging a speaker into the room.
"Hey roomie," he said cheerfully, "Got the stuff. This party is gonna be DA SHIT. I can't wait. You?"
"Yeah," Reed said glad to get his mind off Jolene, "can't wait. Chris got the alcohol?"
"Yeah... didn't know you was sooo eager to get drunk." Laughing harder, Alex mused, "If I knew, I would have told him to mix up some shit for you NOW."
Reed joined chuckling and smiling - his mind trying hard to erase the early afternoon events. However, Saturday's party would bring Tamara, Kevin, and HER to his room...
Reed at that moment wished he went home for the Midterm Break.
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The rest of Friday remained gratefully quiet and unexciting for Reed. He took the time to study mostly; he did go with Chris, Marla and her roommate Angela (Angie she likes to be called) to the town's only bowling alley. There he saw some of the other students relaxing - including Tamara and Jolene (no Kevin). Reed only waved their way; he did not approach them when they were together (only spoke to Tamara when Jolene went to the Food Shop). Jolene too kept her distance from him - almost to the point where Tamara asked her why.
"No reason," was her repeated answer the whole night. Shrugging, Tamara continued to bowl with friends. Reed bowled well; it was a good thing for him to roll a 15-pound bowling ball and have it impact ten pins solidly. Without him really knowing, Reed won all four games they played averaging 200 each game (his career high). He had fun though; he didn't bowl in silence... he even flirted with Marla and her roommate (though he preferred Marla over the shorter, more voluptuous Angela). Chris flirted with any female within earshot of his voice - it added to Reed's fun. By one in the morning, Reed was back in his room preparing for bed.
"Sleep tight Newbie," Alex said as he too got into bed (shockingly with NO company), "you will need it. Tomorrow night is going to be LOOOONG." Chuckling, Alex faced the wall and soon was snoring lightly. It took Reed longer to fall asleep; his mind would creep back to replay the events of earlier that day to his chagrin. By three, Reed was still awake staring at the venetian blinds and listening to the ticking of the wall clock. Getting up, he snuck into his fridge, took out a bottle of vodka (half empty), and took three quick swigs feeling the liquor feel his stomach with warmth. With that, Reed headed back to bed and with the alcohol warming his body, fell asleep.
