wet, rough tongue over the crevice between them, then I flicked my tongue over both her pearls as she continued squatting on me, increasing her pace.
Just then, she moaned loudly, which nearly drowned out the sound of her cell phone ringing. She gasped and moaned, then picked my head up and kissed me passionately. She then shook violently and exhaled hard.
“Oh god Andrew,” she moaned. “I think I’m going ….” She threw her head back and I felt her body tense. She slowed her pace of squatting, and I quickly adjusted my hands as I felt her body tense. I grabbed one of her butt cheeks, while my other hand moved down between our bodies and I used a thumb to place pressure gently on her sweet spot while I moved a couple fingers tenderly over the top of her lips. I looked at her hot body, and I felt the hollow of my manhood start to fill up with my man-fluid.
Jasmine now looked at me lustily as I lay back down on the bed. I moved a hand up to squeeze her firm breast and pinch her nipple between my fingers, while my other hand twiddled with Jasmine’s sweet spot.
She then bit her lower lip, moaned twice, then yelled as she reached her peak.
“Aaaahhhhhhhhoooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” she moaned, her body shaking and spasming on me. She had stopped riding me and had instead ground her pelvis into mine, so I felt every vibration of her climax. From there, it didn’t take long for me. I grabbed Jasmine by her waist and held her just a couple inches above my pelvis, and I thrust my hips up into her several times, trying to move the fluid building up inside of me.
Finally, it complied with my commands. I thrust up one final time and released.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh goddddddddddddddddddddddddddd,” I yelled as I felt my warm fluid shoot out of me with great force as if a fire hose was turned on, feeling my length get drenched in mine and Jasmine’s juices as we commingled ourselves and coupled in a beautiful expression.
She sighed and lowered her upper body on me and we kissed deeply and softly.
She put her hand on my cheek, then looked deep into my eyes.
“I’ve never said this to any guy before,” she said, “but I feel that I truly love you, Andrew.”
I smiled. “I love you too, and I will do anything to protect you. I hope nothing will interfere with this.” We kissed again, then she got up and went to the restroom to clean up, taking her cell phone with her. Meanwhile, I got up and went to check my cell phone.
On my phone was a message from my mom. She said she wanted to make sure I knew about the celebration party the next day and she was looking forward to me meeting her new husband. “I think you’ll enjoy Jack, and I hear you’ll meet his daughter, Jasmine, tomorrow too,” the message said. “And I look forward to meeting your girlfriend, so I hope you bring her. Love you honey, and I will talk to you later.”
I tried calling her back, but her phone was off. It went straight to voicemail. “You’ve reached the voicemail of Linda Abbott. Please leave me message. …”
Abbott? I thought.
Just then, Jasmine walked out of the restroom, and looked shocked.
“Dad married the former Linda Anderson,” she said, staring at me. “Anderson?”
Oh. My. God. “My mom is now Linda Abbott,” I said. Jasmine’s eyes widened.
My next comment was not one of shock, but of resolve.
I walked up and kissed her, putting my arms around her. I then laughed.
“Why are you laughing? Your girlfriend is your stepsister!”
“Well,” I said confidently, “it just proves that you Andersons and we Abbotts have good taste.”
She laughed, and I pulled her back on the bed and climbed on her.
Orgy at My Graduation Party
I was pretty darn excited. OK, damn excited. For the first time, my mom allowed me to have some friends over to the house for a party. OK, so it was our last night as high-school students, but I wasn’t going to be picky.
This was set to be a great night.