Chapter 8

Ron gets two glasses, opens the fridge, and gets them each a glass of wine from a box with a spigot on the bottom. “I hope you like this wine; my dad had it in our fridge all the time.” Ron puts a deli bought pizza in the oven. While it cooks, they sit at the kitchen table sipping wine and talking.

Christine thinks the wine is drinkable. She is no expert, of course, but she thinks Welch’s grape juice tastes better. Before the pizza is done, they are on a second glass of wine. Christine can feel the effect of the alcohol. It is not a bad feeling. It has made her go from maybe they would play, to she hopes they will.

After dinner, they sit on the sofa in Ron’s living room. They are feeling content after the pizza and wine. Christine snuggles up to him; he puts an arm around her. It is not long before they are kissing. Christine likes the way Ron kisses. He is more gentle and his kisses are softer than with Billy. With a little wine courage, Christine takes Ron’s hand and places it on her breast. Within thirty seconds, he is feeling up both of her titties. Their kisses get more passionate.

Christine has not been fucked since the County Fair last summer. She is more than ready to do it again. With a little alcohol forwardness, she puts a hand on his pants…right over his cock. “I bet we would be more comfortable on your bed.”

Ron can hardly believe his ears. He does not speak; he stands up, takes her hand, and leads her to his bedroom. He is breathing shallow and rapidly. He very much wants this. He had been attracted to Christine since he met her in class. He has jacked off several times thinking about her.

Still standing in the bedroom, they kiss passionately. His hands feel her soft titties through the sheer material of her top. Christine pulls her top over her head. Ron takes his shirt off too. He has a nice build; Christine is anxious to see the rest of him. She takes off her own pants. She is only wearing her sexy panties. He matches her by taking off his pants. He is wearing regular, white underwear with a large bulge in the front. If he had any idea they would be getting to his point he would have worn sexier shorts.

Christine is looking right at the bulge in his underwear. “Very nice!” She moves to him and puts a hand on his covered cock. “This feels cramped in here.” She grabs the waistband of his shorts and slides them down. Her face is close, as his underwear passes over his hard cock. She is on her knees lowering his underwear. His cock springs free and points right at her mouth. Ron’s cock is the largest cock Christine has ever seen. She is far from an expert on cock dimensions; this one looks big. She touches it with both hands.

Ron moves toward her a little; she moves the rest of the distance between them. She takes his cock into her mouth. Christine gives his cock the Popsicle treatment. She moves her mouth slowly and gently. Ron is moaning and pushing his cock toward her. Christine does not want him to come too soon and stands up…she kisses him.

To keep things moving in the direction of her getting screwed, she takes off her panties and climbs up on the bed; Ron climbs up on the bed also. Christine lies back and spreads her legs for him. Ron moves between them. He does not waste any time. He wants his cock in her as soon as possible. He pushes the head against the opening. Christine has to help him with her hand, to get him lined up. She can feel a little pre-cum on the end of his cock.

His cock enters her. Ron is slowly moving back and forth. He stops moving a few seconds. Christine wants him to fuck her with all of his cock…he takes his time. His cock is thicker than Richard’s was; it feels snug in her pussy. His slow movements, teasing her pussy with his cock, are turning her on all the more. He is moaning, as he goes back and forth in her. Christine wants cock; she pushes her pussy at him.

Ron has been trying to delay his orgasm from the start. Her pussy, on his cock, is more than he can take. He pushes his cock all the way into her, giving her deep strokes. He starts to ejaculate on the third or fourth stroke. He holds her tight and fills her pussy up with his cum.

Christine loved the passion of it, if not the duration. She would have preferred about fifty more strokes. Ron lies on her a short time. He slides out. “I’m sorry I came so fast, Christine.” He pauses a second or two. “You’re just so hot, I couldn’t help it.”

Christine is sorry too. “It’s Ok Ron. It was nice.” In her brain she is thinking, it was nice, while it lasted.

When Christine gets home, she jumps in the shower. She lathers up her pussy and ass. She has masturbated in the shower before; the soapy lather always makes her pussy feel good. Tonight after the erotic time with Ron, her pussy is ready to get off.

Christine has one hand on her pussy and the other on her ass. She runs a finger over her asshole while she rubs her pussy lips and clit. She lets the tip of one finger enter her asshole a little. She likes the feeling; it does not take long before her pussy has an orgasm. She would have preferred to have her climax with Ron’s cock in her, but at least she got off.

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