Despite the inordinate amount of sex she’d had, she was rather horny now that she was awake. Carefully, she moved her head around and ascertained Chad was gone. It was just her and Todd.
There must be something wrong with me.It’s three a.m., I should be going home, but all I can think about is the fact I’m still horny.
The aching need in her sore pussy finally decided her, and she wriggled some more until she managed to position his dick between her legs. Lifting her upper leg, she reached between them and grasped his cock, rubbing it up and down her wet slit. Despite herself, she was starting to crave Todd—inside of her, touching her, however he wanted her. Their relationship was the opposite of every romance she’d ever read. Most of them had a hero and heroine who were incredibly attracted to each other, and sparks flew, but the sex never happened until after the relationship was in place.
She and Todd didn’t have a relationship, but she couldn’t think about anyone else, didn’t want anyone else.
Working the thick meat into her body, Allison moaned and arched her back, getting a better position to slide her pussy onto him, her upper leg resting on the outside of his. As she’d hoped, Todd’s body began responding even though he wasn’t fully awake. He pushed back in.
In his dream, Allison was in his arms after she’d come to him willingly, needing him. Fitfully, his hands caressed her breasts and stomach. Allison bit her lip as his dick pushed into her harder, deeper. Todd started waking up as his cock sent signals to his brain that this warm, wet pussy wasn’t just a dream. Gripping her breasts tightly, he groaned low in his throat. He was always ten times hornier when woken up from a sexual dream, and having the girl of his dream at his immediate disposal just made him even hornier. Roughly, he pushed in and out of her pussy, listening to her whimpers and moans as the bruised, swollen flesh stretched and burned. She shivered in his tight clasp, one of her hands trailing down to feel the thick meat moving in and out of her pussy, and she rubbed her sore clit.
Very quickly, they worked their way up to orgasm, crying out in the dark with passion and ecstasy. Allison fell back asleep almost immediately after, completely satiated, more than masturbating after their “dates” had ever done. Todd drifted more slowly, caressing her hair, her shoulder, and her sides, just thinking. When he finally fell asleep, he was still inside of her, unwilling to relinquish that connection.
* * *
The next morning, Todd grinned as he walked her out to her car. The previous evening’s activities had her walking rather funny.
7
Allison checked her phone as she drove home from Todd’s, sore and confused. She’d never expected to spend the night at his place—ever. Fortunately, she had a change of clothes in the trunk of her car, but what was she going to tell her parents? They had to be going out of their minds with worry. There were several missed calls and a text message from her mom. At a red light, she checked the text message and frowned.
Hey, sweetie. Chad told us about the late night. We’re so glad you’re finally getting along. We’ll see you tomorrow.
She called Chad, who picked up in the phone with a voice roughened by sleep.
“Hello?”
“Chad? What did you tell my parents?” Allison’s heart was racing, and her voice came out demanding and shrill. He groaned, sounding as if he wasn’t awake yet. She tried to soften her voice while keeping the urgency. “Chad! I need to know what you told my parents.”
“I… uh… I heard your phone going off last night when I was leaving, so I answered it. Ummm... told them I’d run into you when you were leaving study group, and you introduced me to a nice girl who’s a friend of yours, and the three of us went out, and it got very late, and you didn’t want to drive after drinking, so you spent the night here, and you were already asleep. Your mom was glad to hear you were getting your beauty sleep.” He snorted.
“You told them I was spending the night with you?” Allison was completely aghast. Her parents were okay with that? Chad lived in the frat house. There was no way her parents would ever approve, no matter what they said to Chad. She was in so much trouble!
“No,” he said, yawning. She wanted to reach through the phone and strangle him. “I’m house-sitting for Dad and Linda. I told them you were staying in a guest room.”
Relief blew through Allison like a gust of wind. That’s right, she remembered Aunt Linda saying they were taking a weekend away.
“So, who’s the friend I introduced you to?” Allison asked dryly.
“You can come over if you want to meet her. Name’s Diana.”
“You met up with another girl last night?” She couldn’t keep the surprise out of her voice.
Chad just laughed. “I was only with you and Todd until about eleven. After you passed out, I took a shower and hit the road. He didn’t seem to want me to stick around after that.”
“Oh.” Questions flew through her mind, but she didn’t know which one to ask.
“What’s going on with you two, anyway?” Chad sounded more alert by the minute, and Allison wasn’t sure she approved, considering he was asking questions she didn’t know how to answer.
“Nothing,” she said, keeping her voice short and her tone unwelcoming to further questions.
He laughed again, not at all put off by her iciness. It was an unusual reaction for him, and she blushed as she realized the reason. Being prudish with a guy who had his dick up your ass less than twelve hours ago wasn’t exactly convincing.
“Who are you talking to?”
Allison heard the question as though it was from far away; obviously, the girl Chad had managed to pick up last night, even after being with Allison and Todd. To her surprise, she found she didn’t care, even though part of her thought bed-hopping wasn’t exactly… well… polite. She didn’t care in a jealous or possessive sense, not like she would have with Todd. If it had been Todd who had picked up another girl… She suddenly found herself wondering what he did on nights other than Friday, not that it was really any of her business. They couldn’t date, and when the summer came, her parents wouldn’t accept she was in a study group every Friday.
“Allison.”