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THE JOCK AND THE TUTOR 21
As we pulled into the driveway I thought, `we're home'. I really like that thought. This is now home for me. Well, at least it is for the short term until we go off to Baylor.
It was not a race to the bedroom. We walked in together. All three of us went into the kitchen. Troy went to the refrigerator, opened the door and stared. He can't be hungry with all he ate for supper. I think it was just habit for him. When he comes home he checks the refrigerator just in case something magically appeared while he was gone.
He was just standing there. I walked over and closed the door. The look he gave me made me laugh. It was pitiful.
I turned, put my arms around him and we kissed. Just a short peck really but it didn't stay that way. He came back to touch lips again except his tongue slid along my lips. My mouth opened and it came in.
His hands slid down to cup my butt. My arms went up to behind his shoulders. I pulled him tighter to me. The kiss became more urgent.
"TAKE IT TO YOUR ROOM."
We both smiled while still kissing. I walked backwards while Troy walked forward, still kissing. When we got to the stairs Troy picked me up. My legs automatically wrapped around his waist. He carried me up the stairs and into our room. (MMmm, our room)
He laid me on the bed lying on top of me as he did. My arms were still holding his shoulder. His hands were still holding my butt.
He stopped the kiss. "Don't be mad at me" he said.
I started to think `why would I be mad at him' but lost the thought as he sucked on my ear lobe, kissed behind my ear then sucked my skin as his lips traveled down my neck to my collar bone.
Think? I couldn't think of anything because my mind stopped working. It was totally consumed with feelings. Those feelings on my neck that went straight to my dick. Does he know what that does to me?
He pulled my shirt up, stopped for 2 seconds to take the shirt over my head. His sucking resumed. It followed my collar bone to the center hollow spot on my neck.
He got off the bed and pulled me to the edge. As his sucking moved to my left nipple I felt him opening my jeans. As he moved to the right one I felt my jeans and underwear being pulled off. I kicked my shoes off so they could get off my feet.
His sucking lips traveled down to my belly button. His tongue dug into it. He quickly moved to engulf my hard cock. His right hand started caressing my balls. His left hand thumbed my right nipple.
It was on me before I realized it. I sucked in a deep breath and fired. I fired and fired, only a two second pause between one ejaculation and the next. He drank it down as fast as I produced it.
When I finished I fell limp. He pulled off and kissed the tip. Lifting my legs he started on my hole. His tongue moving over and over my pussy until it opened to let him in. It opened like a flower and tried to grab his tongue.
Troy stood up letting go of my legs. They didn't move. They stayed up and open waiting for him. He didn't remove his clothes. He pulled his shorts down under his balls, stepped forward placing the tip of his cock against me.
I moaned so loud they must have heard it a block away. He eased in. My moan continued until I was out of breath and had to gasp for air.
He didn't wait like he normally did. He slow pumped from just the tip being in me to trying to shove his balls in also. A slow steady rhythm began.
"Oh God," I gasped, "I'm going to come again."
I didn't realize I said it until he said, "Wait for me baby. I'm almost there too."
He didn't change speed or the length of his pumping. I couldn't hold off any longer. I came and my sphincter clamped down and set him off. He continued the slow in and out movement while continuing to flood my bowels and I painted my stomach.
Keeping his feet on the floor he leaned over to lay on me. My legs wrapped around his waist so he wouldn't pull out. I reveled in the afterglow. After a minute or two he punched in hard one more time and I could actually feel more cum ooze out of his dick and into me.
We gently kissed. He was looking deeply into my eyes and I was looking deeply into his.
"WOW that was amazing. It's like you two become one."
Yes, it was my sister. I'm going to kill her. I'm going to kill Troy.
My legs unlocked their hold on Troy. I pushed on him to get out from under him. He didn't move. He leaned forward to kiss me but I turned my head to prevent that. I don't think I was ever as angry as I was then.
I started beating on him with my fists. He grabbed my wrist and held them to the bed. He was still trying to kiss. I moved my head from side to side so he couldn't.
Rachael sat on the bed next to me. My eyes were shooting daggers at her. My head stopped moving. My eyes filled with tears.
As he gently kissed me Troy said, "I'm sorry. I thought it would be fun."
I don't know what he was thinking but I felt his dick grow inside me. I think it really added to his pleasure that someone was watching. That thought, that it added to his pleasure, eased my anger a little.
He moved inside me. He didn't move very much but enough that my prostate felt it. My dick reacted to that.
Right there, with my sister sitting on the bed next to me, I moaned. I couldn't help it. I don't know what happened to the anger but lust was taking over.
He moved out an inch then slowly back in. My sphincter squeezed. He moaned. We took turns, I moaned, he moaned. The pace picked up. His moans turned to grunts, mine turned to whimpers.
My sister moaned. I turned to look at her. She was looking into my eyes but I don't think she was seeing me. Her eyes were glazed. She pulled my arm from Troy's back, wrapped her legs around it and dry humped my fist. She is sick. She is really sick.
"STOP!" I yelled. It instantly turned me off. I yanked my hand away. I pushed on Troy's shoulders.
Troy froze in place. He looked at me. He knew I couldn't do this. He slowly pulled out and stood up. He was still fully dressed with his shorts hooked under his balls. In a matter of seconds his dick deflated.
I was lying naked next to my sister. I felt more naked than I ever have in my life. Troy grabbed his robe and threw it over me. I hated my sister.
She recovered enough to understand. She got up, said "I'm sorry" and left the room.
Troy's hand came up to touch my cheek. I pushed it away and said, "Don't touch me."
He was hurt, really hurt. I could see it on his face but mostly in his eyes. I couldn't help it. I felt dirty and used. I couldn't stand for him to touch me. Troy went to touch me again.
"Don't." I said, "Not right now."
I got up and walked naked to the spare bedroom. I locked the door, crawled under the covers. It surprised me that I didn't cry. I laid there with a thousand things going through my mind. I don't know how long it was but I finally fell asleep.
I slept later than normal for me. When I looked at the clock it was 8:33. I knew what room I was in but I couldn't figure out why I was in a spare bedroom. I had to piss like a race horse. I went into the connected bathroom and while I was peeing I remembered why I was in that room.
I hated my sister. I hated Troy for allowing her to watch. I wanted to go home. Maybe the people at the marriage license bureau were right about me being too young. How can I hate someone so much that yesterday I loved so much?
I finished peeing and stepped into the shower. The water was cold at first but it warmed up quickly. I needed the cold blast to stop my thinking.
I started thinking on how I could get home without Troy taking me or my dad picking me up. The last thing I wanted was to tell my parents why I wanted to come home. It is too far to walk. I could walk it but it would take all day. What would I say when I got home. What will I say to Robby?
I didn't have any clothes in that room so after drying I wrapped the towel around my waist to walk to Troy's room. He wasn't there thank god. I got dressed and slowly walked down stairs. I did not want to see Troy.
He wasn't in the kitchen. No one was. Then I saw the note on the counter.
Went to church, pick you up after to go to breakfast
I didn't know what I was going to do. A thousand things went through my mind. Where can I go? What should I do? What can I say to him? I don't want to talk to him or my sister, or anyone for that matter.
I heard him pull in the drive. I heard the front door open and close. I was still sitting in the kitchen. No one came in. I waited, still no one. Finally I couldn't take it any longer I went so see where they were.
Troy was in the entry way, on his knees, sitting back on his haunches with his hands together in a pleading stance with these big puppy dog eyes looking so sad.
I burst out laughing. I was still mad but the look was just so funny I couldn't help it.
He looked up and smiled then went right back to the sad look. "Please forgive me," he said, "I'm just a dumb ass jock. All I thought about was how fun it would be and not how you would feel about it."
I got my mad look back and said, "It pissed me off."
"Please forgive me." He said again. "I promise I'll ask you before I do anything stupid so you can tell me to stop."
He stayed like he was with those sad puppy dog eyes looking at me.
"It was the best fuck we have had." I said. "You were so into it. Like being watched made it more intense."
He put his hands on the floor and sat like a dog. He panted like a dog, hanging his tongue out the side of his mouth.
Damn, how can you stay made looking at that. I walked forward, pulled my jeans and underwear down below my balls. He licked me like a dog. (If you never had a dog lick you there, try it.)
He sucked me until I came. It didn't take long. My knees got weak. I held his head until I came down from my climax.
He sat back and said, "I'm starved, let's go to breakfast."