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Invisible [Clutch and Sigr]

It was amazing to see the way the water responded to the girl joining him in the shower. He watched it spray against her naked, invisible frame, imagining what her body might look like to his eyes. He wanted to touch her and feel her skin against his palms. He wanted to be able to reason what kind of curves she had. He wanted to imagine the sight of her nipples hard and aching against him. He wanted to slide his hand down to her mound and feel the lips of her pussy. He wanted to know if she was wet for him or if she shaved. He wanted to drag his fingers over her clit and hear her moan for him. He wanted it all, but all of that would be possible in time. For the time being, she would enjoy him and the sight of him until she let her guard down.

That initial feeling of her hand brought a gasp escaping from Kevin's lips. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back. It was so much different and more satisfying having her do it for him instead of having to do it himself as he had so many times before. Her words were always a boost to his otherwise fragile ego, hearing just how attracted to him she seemed to be. He licked his lips and nodded at her suggestion.

"You can do whatever you want. I'm here for you," he added, wanting her to know that he had no intentions of hanging around had it not been for her and their meeting. He wanted to see how far she was willing to take this. His body was aching for her, his massive cock throbbing in his grip, feeling her pumping it expertly.
 
Kevin's words made Erin swoon, and she would look as red as her hair if she was visible at all. He had surrendered himself to her attentions, letting her explore at her leisure, be as bold as she dared to. A bit scared and not wanting to botch it, Erin thought she had to go step by step, as normal people did, even if the situation was far from it. Not only they had just kissed yesterday, but he also didn't know who she was and yet she wanted to feel normal? It was weird, but she needed to take her wandering into new territory slowly, at least while she built up her confidence.

What little tugging she had been almost absentmindedly doing at that big cock seemed to have an effect on Kevin, who was thoroughly enjoying it. The only thing Erin knew about how to deal with a dick was from porn, so her approach could be clumsy but also enthusiastic. Shower water was a poor lube, but at least she wasn't going in dry, and decided that just one hand was too little for a task that size. Both her soft hands enveloped Kevin's cock, the left one massaging the head in circles while the other worked the shaft up and down at a leisurely pace. It wasn't as they could be there for hours, but she didn't want to hurry anyways.

Changing her speed and the pressure depending of Kevin's reactions, Erin went at it, her hands feeling that beating warmth, that twitching length. It was fantastic, and for a moment she wondered how it could feel if she did something else. Of course, under the shower it didn't smell at all so it probably didn't have any weird taste either, since it was just flesh, right? Wanting to show that she wanted to please him, to keep Kevin happy, Erin leaned forward, her invisible tits hanging free as her head was instantly drenched by the water, turning it into an sticky curtain. It was all for a reason, and that was to get that luscious head into her mouth.

Erin didn't go further, she didn't dare to, but now she was leaning on his hip with her left hand while the right pumped his length. The thick head of his cock rested on her mouth as she played with her tongue, exploring it and wondering how did the porn actresses to fit much more than that inside, as her jaw was already aching by having just the tip in there. Her tongue caressed her frenulum over and over, as her right hand stroke his mast faster and faster, not even thinking about the unavoidable consequence of such a treatment, not even thinking that Kevin could end up cumming at any moment if he was backed up and that sudden feel was too much for him.
 
There had been a worry that crept in the night before the longer Kevin mulled over what might happen when they met. He worried that he might not be up to performing, since visuals sometimes just as much as the act itself were necessary in keeping someone aroused. Couple that with the fact that Kevin didn't even know who it was grabbing hold of his cock and there could have been reason for troubles. Luckily, their genuine attraction for one another and the taboo nature of the act had Kevin as hard as he'd ever been and wanting more.

The girl's two handed approach felt incredible. He wasn't sure how experienced she was, but he wouldn't have doubted if she had a cock in her hands before. Her enthusiasm was palpable even without being able to see her, too. It was probably that more than anything else that really turned him in. Knowing she was invested in pleasing in made him believe that soon enough she would be revealing herself to him. At least he hoped that would be the case.

"Oh fuck,'" Kevin called out over the sound of the water jetting down over the two of them at the exact moment her mouth made contact with the head of his cock. He hadn't noticed any shift in her positioning, but reasoned that she must have dropped to her knees or at the very least was bent down at an odd angle. He instinctively moved a hand down, feeling her wet hair when his hand found the back of her head. He let out another groan, knowing at that point she was probably tasting pearls of precum that had collected at the tip of his cock.

With just the slightest of pressure, Kevin urged her with his hand at the back of her head to take more into her mouth. A blowjob was something completely foreign to him, but the feeling of her mouth just on the head had him wanting more. In that moment, he closed his eyes and imagined it was Erin with her lips wrapped around his cock. So often he'd wondered if she'd be the type to do something like that. But whoever it was, he would be relieved when they finally made themselves known to him.

With one hand on the back of her head, Kevin's free hand moved to try to find one of her breasts. He reached around for it idly until finally he came in contact with it, her nipple tickling the middle of his palm. He cupped it, grabbed it, weighed it in his hand and let out another groan as he came to the realization that this girl had incredible breasts. Could it actually be Erin? He grinned at the thought, knowing there weren't many girls in school with a body like hers. The thought invigorated him and Kevin could feel his cock starting to throb. "I'm close," he muttered, just loud enough to be heard above the water.
 
Erin smiled as much as one could do with the round head of such a dick in her mouth when Kevin talked, surprised by her mouth enveloping him. He was seemingly so entranced by her movements that he didn't notice the water shifting as it fell in her head and bent back. "Mph!" she made a muffled sound of surprise, as while she was looking at his cock, one of Kevin's hands had found her wait hair as he took hold of the back of her head. As she worked on him to the best of her inexperience, Kevin groaned in pleasure, and Erin paused for a moment at the taste of something slightly salty on her mouth. Was he? No, the amount was too little and it didn't taste like anything that cum was supposed to taste like. Erin was happier and picked up the pace, as the only other option was that she was doing a good work, making him wet.

As Kevin's hand urged her, Erin tried to get more of that enormous cock into her mouth, getting it in little by little. Kevin had to feel it, as there was no way to see what she was doing, looking down he would only see his dick just moving there in the air. The effort of getting more of his bold boyish meat into her made Erin's breath ragged, as it wasn't easy to breathe with that in, even from the nose, and the shower's water wasn't helping. Erin was moaning to that cock, feeling Kevin widen his posture, accommodating himself while his other hand grazed her invisible shoulder and followed below until he found one of her big hanging breasts.

Erin cooed when Kevin unknowingly palmed her hard nipple, her muffled sounds turning into gasps, moans and groans as he played with it, trying to not only fondle to his heart's content, but also guessing at the size and shape of it, tracing the whole surface. Depending on how perceptive Kevin was, specially distracted by that sloppy blowjob, he wouldn't just feel that she had soft and enormous breasts, but maybe he could even trace the contour of her smallish areolas around those puffy nipples. Now it wasn't just Erin the one touching him, as Kevin was groping her back, making her shiver. Nobody had touched her before, and his bigger hand felt so different from her own.

Hearing Kevin say that he was close made Erin's heart race even faster. Not only she had managed to pleasure him, but also he was going to cum? Erin knew, from her experiments with food at home, that anything that went inside her soon disappeared and was rendered invisible after a few seconds. Sure, what was coming wasn't food and it's taste was something that Erin had never experienced, so she had doubts if she would be able to handle it or just was better to pull off. Not wanting to disappoint Kevin, Erin decided that she was going to take it in, also curious about the texture, the taste of it.

Erin said nothing but more moans and gasps, her left hand firmly planted on Kevin's hip, allowing her to keep her balance and a bit of distance so she wouldn't get too much of him into her. Knowing that it was mere seconds away, her tongue moved faster, her head bobbed deeper, and her right hand worked that huge dick, both scared and eager to get Kevin's cum into her mouth.
 
Kevin was surprised he'd lasted as long as he had. Part of it was probably the fact that he couldn't see what was being done to him, but the feeling of her lips wrapped around his cock was unbelievable. And that wasn't even factoring in how turned on he was by the realization that whoever it was on their knees had breasts that were equally impressive. Kevin could picture them in his mind. He could see those breasts hanging and swaying as she sucked his cock. He could envision her nipples as they moved over his palms. His mouth watered at the thought of them.

Not wanting to distract himself any further from what was about to happen, Kevin withdrew his hand from her breast and focused on the pleasure she was giving him. His fingers twisted through her wet locks, letting out a groan as she worked his cock with both her mouth and her hand. She'd taken more inside than he expected and was impressed that he hadn't heard a gag or felt her hint at needing to take a breather. It was clear she was as invested in making him cum as he was in giving it to her.

The longer they were at it, the more she would be able to feel the throbbing of his cock against her palm and tongue. That inevitable buildup was taking hold of him and Kevin wished he'd positioned himself closer to the wall just so he'd have something to balance himself against when it was time. His legs were already weakening from the gradual build and since she'd said nothing when he told her he was close, he anticipated that she was going to take his load into her mouth. What she did with it when it got that far was up to him. He'd harbor no grudges if she spit him out. The blowjob was thank you enough.

Kevin threw his head back and his hand gave a little pressure to the back of her head. "Fuck. I'm going to cum," he called out just before the explosion, his body shaking as rope after rope of his thick cum filled his mystery girl's invisible mouth. He could only imagine how much it actually was. "Goddamn," he breathed out as he tried composing himself and even more so, just tried to stay upright as he came down from the most powerful orgasm of his life. Would it be a stretch to think that the next time would be with her in full view?
 
Erin wished that they were in a position where Kevin could keep groping her, fondling those breasts, but it would have to be another time. She kind of owed him something after spying on him, after all. It was amazing that they liked each other, at least as far as Erin let Kevin know about her, but with this gesture she wanted to make it up for him after the spying. It wasn't as much as he had demanded a compensation, but Erin did it because she wanted to and would not only sate her curiosity and feel pleasurable, but also help her feeling better about what had she done.

As she went faster and deeper, breathing through the nose was getting harder and harder, and she knew that her face had to be red as a tomato with the excitement, embarrassment and effort, so being invisible was even more welcome than ever. Erin was feeling Kevin grow a bit unsteady through the hand she had on his hips, so he had to be close, after all he had even said so. When the coveted and feared moment came, it was sudden, fast, overwhelming. First the push on the back of her head, making her stay with a sizeable amount of cock inside her mouth, then Kevin's warning, almost cut short by the deal itself.

Shot after shot of strangely salty and sticky cum filled her mouth, going everywhere. Erin opened her eyes wide, one thing was seeing it in porn, but having such an amount in the mouth was another completely different animal. Part of it she swallowed, almost without choice, while the last spurts of cum landed on her chin and breasts when she pulled back and sat on the shower floor, overwhelmed by the sheer amount and force of the ejaculation. Erin gasped and coughed, the last amount that was left in her mouth either gulped down or dripping down her chin. Kevin's cum that was swallowed soon disappeared from sight as it went down her throat, but the one that hang from her face and was on top of the generous curvature of her breasts was still visible, even if seemed to float in mid air.

"Oh fuck..." Erin groaned, using the shower water to clean her body and face while she recovered her breath. "It's... odd. Not bad but it tastes like nothing I have ever had" she said, part surprised, part amused with herself. "So big... I couldn't get it all in, but it was still good I guess?" she whispered, her jaw feeling a bit sore. She was still sitting on the shower floor, recovering from it, so she started to get up, the moving water the only tell of such a move. She was completely wet, in more sense than one and she couldn't really get out and dress herself like that.

"Can you..." Erin doubted. "Do you want t-to..." her whispering stuttered, not knowing if she could be so bold. "Dry my body? I don't have a towel..." was all she dared to say. It was a big step for her, as Kevin touching her body, even if it was to dry her, would make him know a bit more about her shape. Her size. Her most embarrassing self.
 
Aside from the half assed handjob Kevin had received from his one and only girlfriend the summer before, this was the only sexual experience he'd ever had. Whoever this girl was, it was clear to Kevin that he wouldn't mind seeing her again, invisible or not.

Coming down from tbe orgasm was tough, especially considering they were in the middle of the showers and Kevin had nothing to hold onto other than the girl's head. He had no idea what to expect once he came, but she handled everything he had to give graciously. It was a little strange to actually see some of his cum floating where he assumed her chin and chest were, grinning to himself at the absurdity of it all. His body felt depleted, never remembering ever cumming so much in his life. He took a deep breath and listened to her explanation of his cum and how it tasted. It wasn't something he expected, but he took it in stride.

"That was incredible. Whoever you are...fuck," he said, laughing with a shake of his head, his body still trembling from the sheer intensity of it all. He wanted to reciprocate. He wanted to be able to give his mystery girl the same pleasure she'd given him, but he also knew it was getting late and they'd already gotten carried away.

Her question made his cheeks flush and Kevin nodded, licking his lips at the thought of touching her invisible body. Judging from where her voice was coming from and the change in the rhythm of the water, Kevin had an idea of where she stood and after turning off the jets, he moved to grab his towel and made his way over to her.

After some fumbling with where she actually was, he was able to feel the curve of her shoulder. He draped the towel over her back, letting his hands fall down to dry the small of her back and back up to her shoulders as he stood behind her. He let the towel stay draped there and moved his bare hands down to feel over the curve of her ass, letting out a groan of pleasure as he felt how thick it was. He gripped it almost possessively, leaning in to whisper where he knew her ear actually was. "I love your body already."

Not wanting to get too distracted and end up getting carried away, Kevin kissed her back and slid the towel down her back, drying her ass. He fell to his knees for a moment and wrapped the towel around one thigh, able to get an idea of how thick they were from the way the towel stretched. Then it was the other leg down to her feet, doing everything in his power not to linger down there, wanting so badly to taste her or just feel how wet she was for him.

Back onto his feet, Kevin moved to her front, stretching the towel over her breasts to gauge their size while he dried them, nodding his head in approval as he cupped and massaged them through the towel. "You're perfect," he muttered, his cock growing hard again. He sighed and took a deep breath and a reluctant step back. "You should come to my place tonight..." he said abruptly, wanting to be able to finish what he started.
 
Erin was overjoyed, as Kevin was almost wordless in his praise, something that had made her bolder, asking to be touched back. She still wasn't sure if it was the right thing, but if they were going forward with this, whatever it was, it was better if Kevin started to get acquainted with her body, even if she didn't dare to show it. When Kevin nodded to the idea of drying her, Erin stood where she was, frozen still by a thrilling blend of fear and anticipation. She was afraid that he wouldn't like her body, and yet she was willing to risk it to get touched by him. The playful nature of toweling someone you couldn't see relieved a bit of the pressure, and he had already touched one of her ridiculously large breasts, so Erin tried to relax.

When Kevin found her shoulder and started to dry her back, Erin managed to stay still and silent, her breathing shallow enough to pass unheard in the silence of the otherwise empty locker room. Kevin reached lower, feeling her jiggling ass, making Erin bite her lip while he groaned. Was that a good groan? A bad one? Her doubts dissipated when he grabbed it like it belonged to him, something that may as well be true, but it wasn't just that. "Hahh" Erin couldn't do much else but gasp pleased, not only feeling that new pressure on her backside, but it was Kevin's words the ones that made her tremble and pant.

Once she went below and started to dry her thighs, Erin could barely keep herself from trembling. He was so close... and yet they didn't have the time, it wasn't the moment. Kevin soon was done with her legs, so Erin managed to not ask for something else, something more. Having him just in front of her, seeing his face while he dried her breasts, carefully fondling and groping them was maddening. "P-perfect..." she mumbled in disbelief, maybe Kevin was just being gentle after what she did, that had to be it, but his face looked honest. She almost reached for him when he stepped back, but she was confused, bewildered. How could he be in love with her body? How could he say she was perfect? Boys never paid attention to her but to mock her size or early development, and all of the popular ones wanted the rail thin cheerleaders.

Kevin's sudden invitation snapped Erin out. "Your place..." she echoed. That could just mean one thing, and one thing only. Was she ready for it? Well, eager for sure, specially after Kevin had touched all over her body and complimented her, but... being ready for such a step was another thing entirely. Kevin said nothing about removing the collar, so she could keep her privacy after all. Erin was too much into Kevin, too horny a teenager to refuse and she knew it, even if that would meant sneaking naked and invisible in his house.

"But... your parents and..." Erin fidgeted. "I don't mean I don't want to but..." she whispered. "Okay, I'm in, I'll need your address. You'll leave a door in the back open so I can sneak into your bed or..." she wondered, now anticipating what could happen once she had decided to do it. She certainly wasn't fit to climb up a window like some kind of movie teenager.
 
"That's the thing about being invisible. My parents aren't going to be able to see who's breaking into their house," Kevin said with a laugh. After toweling himself off, he made his way over to his locker to put his own clothes on, finding it particularly hard to get his jeans on since he had grown hard again from drying the girl off. His cock had to be angled in such a way that he could hardly move once he'd zipped them up.

Reaching into his bag, Kevin ripped a piece of paper from one of his notebooks and pulled out a pen. He didn't even know if the girl had followed him, but he was starting to be able to sense her presence even though he couldn't see her and he reasoned she was right beside him. Not only did Kevin jot down his address, but he put his number on there, too. If they were going to be doing the stuff they were doing, it only made sense that they had ways of communicating outside of school.

"My parents usually crash pretty early, but just to be safe, how about you come around 11 tonight? Does that work for you?" Kevin asked, hoping she'd be cool with it. "Just walk around to the back of the house. I'll leave a key under the welcome mat and you can slip in from there. There's no alarm or anything. My room is upstairs, second door on your left. I'll leave it open a crack so you know which it is if you forget."

Kevin held out the paper in the direction he figured she was and smiled. "So, see you tonight?"
 
Erin followed Kevin around, unable to keep herself from returning to her usual self and ogling at him as he dressed, finally noticing that he was hard once more after drying her. Glad that his body confirmed Kevin's words about her form as true, Erin felt more at ease, eager to believe that her body could indeed be of the liking of him. That didn't mean she was ready to reveal herself, as what was going to happen that night would already require all of her lust bolstered courage to do.

"Around eleven, okay" Erin whispered, nodding out of habit even if he wouldn't be able to see the gesture. She was agreeing to sneak naked into Kevin's house, and even if none of them explicitly mentioned it, they were going to fuck that night with his parents on a room nearby. It was quite scary and yet completely thrilling for the girl, growing more daring every time she donned the collar. "Hmm" Erin added some affirmative humming to her nodding while Kevin explained the plan, so he'd know that she was there and listening attentively.

Erin picked up the paper from Kevin. "Of course" she said, adding a small kiss on his lips out of nowhere. "I... ah..." she noticed that it wasn't like she could walk around with the paper on her hand. Maybe she could make it look as the air was carrying it? No, indoors the idea was absurd. "Let me memorize it and then tear it, I can't walk around with this" she explained. Erin wasn't as good a student as Kevin, since no one was, but she did good for herself and memorizing the address and phone was quite easy when motivated. Maybe the phone she'd forget, or doubt about it, but it would be as easy as note it again later that night, and the address was engraved in her brain.

She then remembered something, and wanted to share it with Kevin. "My mother leaves early in the morning, so never checks on me so I don't wake up too soon" she voiced, unknowingly revealing a detail of her familiar situation, since her family was a mono parental one. "So I could sleep with you, if you don't mind" Erin added. Maybe it would be impossible for him to allow it, Erin didn't know what his situation was, but since it was possible she wanted to ask. Sleeping with Kevin wouldn't just make things easier that night, but it was also a dream of her, to cuddle in his arms to sleep, so she just had to ask if possible.

"See you tonight, I better get going" she whispered, before heading off to her hideout in the nurse's room to dress and remove the collar, spending the rest of the day wishing for it to go faster. Erin also tried to not look at Kevin too much during class, even if she caught herself staring more than once, as she had to behave as normally as possible.
 
Kevin hadn't even thought about the paper being visible in her invisible hand. There was still some getting used to when it came to interacting with an invisible girl. It was a learning process and eventually, Kevin would learn the ins and outs. He'd just gotten a blowjob from someone he'd never seen before (or at least, not while in the midst of the act), so his mind wasn't entirely capable of wrapping itself around a lot of things at the moment.

Kevin had never had a girl in his room before. In fact, his one and only short term relationship had been spent in coffee shops or libraries. It was bssic and uneventful and fruitless aside from getting off that one time in his girlfriend's car after a date at the movies. Following the falling out, Kevin had resigned himself to schoolwork and fantasizing about girls like Erin. So, the thought of a girl spending the night with him was hard to fathom.

"It's not like we have to worry about you being seen on your way out of my place," he reasoned, smiling at the void where he knew she stood. "I'd really like that." His mind started to wander. It was really only the tip of the iceberg. Even after she decided to reveal herself to him, they could use her invisibility to their advantage, provided she didn't mind being naked that often.

"I'll see you then," he added and then after grabbing his stuff, left the locker room. The rest of the day was spent reliving what had happened after gym and to what would transpire that night. He could hardly contain his excitement and barely was able to even jot down notes as he sat in class.

After dismissal, he made his way home. His parents got home shortly thereafter and as he expected, were in bed by 10. Kevin made his way up to his room after they'd gone to bed, sure to keep his door open just a crack, hoping the invisible force of his mystery girl's hand would push it open in about an hour. Kevin stripped down to his boxers and slipped into bed. The only source of light in the room filtered in through his window, a streetlamp only a few feet away buzzing its fluorescent light.

"Please don't change your mind," he muttered to himself, fisting his bedsheets anxiously as the time drew nearer.
 
Both Erin and her mother retreated soon to their bedrooms, one excited about what was going to happen that night, the other just tired and having to wake up soon. Erin had been planning it all day, and still was mulling through it. She had the address and phone, written back on paper while she was on class in case her memory faltered. Opening her wardrobe, Erin picked a small black backpack out of it and donned herself clothes that she could fit in there. A pair of sneakers, some black shorts she never dared to wear since they barely covered her ass, and a top that struggled to reach the waistline taut over her tits. Luckily the weather was still warm, so she didn't need much else, coupled with a set of comfy, white and maybe too plain bra and panties, she was ready to go.

Silently getting out of her house in the suburbs, the backpack was just carrying the collar, phone, keys and wallet, those kinds of things, but it would be needed later. Kevin's house wasn't specially far, but it was too much for her to walk, specially at night, so Erin arranged for an Uber to pick her up a couple of houses away. The driver was a young woman that looked funny at her, but didn't make questions besides the destination, so it all was going better than expected. Doing this sneaky thing in the night had Erin sensitive and alert, almost paranoid, so for a while she could swear that the driver was glancing at her as she knew something fishy was going on, but that had to be her imagination.

Once there Erin just paid up and waited on the sidewalk for the car to leave while she feigned looking at her phone. Now it came the tricky part, as Erin's heart was thumping wild on her chest. She was in front of the house, so Erin circled to the back, looking around all the time, making sure nobody was peeking. Kevin's backyard didn't offer enough cover in the form of vegetation, so Erin thought that it would be better to do it inside, less risky. The key was exactly where Kevin said, so Erin managed to enter the back of the house without trouble. Once there, she opened the backpack, putting the collar on her neck and starting to remove her clothes.

There was something exciting about peeling those little garments in another person's house, stuffing them into the backpack one by one. Naked and barefoot, now Erin was invisible, even if she had to take that small backpack to Kevin's room so his parent's wouldn't find it. It all went better than expected, and she had left her home with time to spare, so there were still ten minutes left until eleven o'clock when Erin started to slowly and silently go upstairs. Even if it was nonsense, she was sure that the whole house could hear her heartbeats, thumping loud on her chest, as she finally managed to reach the slightly ajar door and stumble into Kevin's room. He was there, waiting on the bed while she slowly closed the door behind her, leaving her backpack in a corner.

"Give me a moment..." Erin was shaky, both scared about what she had done and what was going to happen, but also absolutely thrilled by it. "That was crazy" she whispered, gasping a bit with worked breath. She approached the bed and sat on the edge of it, making her presence known, her back to Kevin while she doubted for a moment. Erin had played with her body for a long time now, so she kind of knew what to expect and Kevin would find no barrier there, but she was still that chubby girl that had never been with a boy. "I've never... what happened today is the furthest I've got with a boy" she said, talking about the blowjob in the showers.
 
Kevin was covered up to his waist by the comforter on his bed, his eyes fixed on the door as he waited for any sound or the sight of it moving to signal that she had arrived. Shortly before 11, he jumped a bit as he saw the door open, close and a floating backpack make its way to the corner of his room. There were a lot of things that Kevin hadn't taken into consideration, like where she would have undressed and where she would keep her clothes, but the sight of the backpack answered one of those questions for him.

The closer she came, the more he could hear her voice, the hitch in it telling him just how nervous she was about the prospect of being in the same room as him. He felt the gentle give in the mattress as she sat and he could tell exactly where she was this time, something he'd struggled to do often at school. "I've, uh, never done anything like this before, either," Kevin admitted, not bothering to tell her about his one and only sexual experience that seemed so far away and only involved a less than enthusiastic hand and nothing else.

Kevin shifted the comforter down and swung his legs up, scooting over onto the bed so he was sat next to her. He could tell by the imprint on the bed that he was right beside her and when he shifted even closer, he could feel the bare skin of her leg against his own. His hand moved to her thick thigh, giving it a squeeze. "We can take this nice and slow. Whatever you're comfortable with. Just know we're in this together, because it'll be my first time, too." The thought of protection hadn't even crossed Kevin's mind and he hoped she wouldn't have a problem with that. He'd seen plenty of porn and he knew that pulling out was always an option if she didn't happen to be on birth control. There was always the rare instance that something could happen, but he didn't want to worry about consequences. He just wanted to enjoy her being there with him.

Kevin could reason where her face was and shifting a little more on the bed to face her, his other hand still on her thigh, he moved the free one up until he could feel the softness of her cheek against his palm. Using it as a guide, he leaned in and found her lips, giving her a passionate kiss that managed to say to her just how much he wanted her. His tongue moved over hers, his cock growing hard inside of his boxers, straining the fabric to let him free.

As he kissed her, Kevin eased the girl back onto his bed. "Scoot up," he whispered and then moved between her legs, spreading them wide on either side of her. His hands found her breasts, letting out another groan of approval as he could do everything in his power to imagine what they looked like in the flesh. He brought himself down to kiss along her neck and down to her shoulder, peppering her soft skin with kiss after kiss, giving gentle nibbles here and there. His path moved down to those breasts, able to feel the curve against his mouth. He tongue dragged teasingly over her areola, making one perfect circle before finally flicking it over her nipple. He let out a content sigh before slipping it into his mouth, suckling gently.

As he did, one of his hands drifted down to her inner thigh. He teased her skin as his fingertips barely grazed her, making their way upwards until he could actually feel the heat from her. He pulled back from her breast to look where her face would be, his middle finger brushing over the lips of her pussy, feeling how wet she was for him. "Fuck," he whispered, licking his lips as he moved to her clit, massaging it with the same finger, small little circles around it, adding just the slightest bit of pressure to gauge how she was feeling.
 
Erin almost shrunk, worried after sitting there and confessing she had no experience. In one hand she didn't want to act clumsy and show she had no idea, but on the other hand she didn't want to give Kevin the impression that she was all knowledgeable. After all, considering how they had met, it was a miracle that he didn't reject her for being a pervert, not to mention that he said he liked her body. "Ah..." she gasped, liking that Kevin was close to her, his hand on her thigh while he said that he had no experience either. Even if invisible, his words added yet another layer of safety that made Erin felt more at ease and yet still embarrassed, conscious of her naked body.

Erin was looking at him, feeling almost unreal that she was there with the boy she liked, and seeing that he rose a hand, seemingly looking for her face, she leaned to make it easier to find. The caress was nice, but when Kevin leaned in to kiss her, to play with her tongue and lock their lips in a passionate kiss, Erin felt in heaven. Neither of them knew what they were doing, that didn't have the right to feel so good, and yet it was, letting herself be handled as Kevin helped her lean on the bed. "Ah, Kevin..." she whispered, feeling the heat on her face. There she was, completely naked lying down on the bed of the boy she liked, her open legs making way for Kevin to do what he wanted. If it wasn't for the collar she would felt so embarrassed that she felt capable of bursting into flames.

And yet, the same drive that made her walk naked around the school, that made her peek into the boys locker room was there. Growing in her. Pushing her. Every kiss that Kevin landed on her neck fed that impulse, every lick on her nipples made her bolder and bolder, more receptive to the pleasure. "Oh... never thought... that's good..." she cooed, feeling Kevin seal his lips on the areola, gently but firmly sucking on her nipple, soon hard and poking at his tongue's touch. Erin's hands went to his head, trying not to startle him with the sudden presence, and caressed his hair as he sucked on his tits.

Even with the dim light of the street, it was a bit odd seeing him suck something that didn't seem like it was there, but it was also kind of hot and enticing. It was, perhaps, similar to making out while blindfolded, as the lack of sight reinforced the other senses, and Erin shivered under Kevin's attention, those suckling noises on her chest. What she didn't either see but soon felt, was his hand mapping her inner thigh, moving upwards in search of the prize. It was now a smaller part of her, one at a disadvantage, the one that felt embarrassed by it, while most of Erin wanted to be touched, wanted Kevin to caress all of her.

"Ah, yes..." Erin hushed, seeing that even if unable to see her, Kevin was looking straight at her, his eyes shining even in the dim light. "Oh, what... I'm so wet already?" she said, sounding surprised. The whole trip there, getting naked downstairs into his house, Kevin mapping her body as he kissed and licked her... it was more than enough to do the trick, anticipation making her shudder. Kevin didn't get inside though, as he moved to her clitoris, his gentle and careful touch making her squirm a little bit. "Oh fuck..." Erin muttered, his touch so different from her own, inexperienced and clumsy, while bold and surprising. Kevin yet didn't notice, since he reached her from her thighs and not down her chest, but as she squirmed under his touch Erin was aware of her chubby belly jiggling a bit, just above where he was touching, Erin's fiery bush in between.
 
Because he couldn't actually see her, all of Kevin's other senses were heightened when he was with his mystery girl. The feeling of her soft skin against his lips felt incredible and the wetness that coated his fingers as they delved between her legs brought a smile to his face. He loved the way she spoke to him and the sounds of her cooing for him and even the way she smelled had him wanting more. He wanted to get to know every inch of her hidden body and after lingering on her clit for a while, Kevin dragged his hand upwards.

The first thing he felt was the nest of pubic hair just above where his hand had been residing. He knew bushes weren't the norm, but he appreciated the fact that she had pubic hair. In fact, thinking about Erin as his mind often did when he was with the girl, he loved the thought of that fiery red bush giving way to a perfect pussy. He slid his fingers through the hair and moved higher. He felt the curve of her belly and knew that he wasn't dealing with the typical, skinny type. This girl had all of the right curves and the belly to match.

"I want you so fucking bad," he whispered, placing his forehead against her own as he ran his hand over her belly and then up to one of her breasts. He kissed her lips, getting better at learning where her face was in relation to the rest of her. He was getting used to her invisibility, but the more he got to know her body, the more he wanted to see it.

Reluctantly, Kevin pulled away from the kiss and leaned back on his knees. By that time, his cock was barely able to be contained by his boxers. He hooked his thumbs in either side of them and slid them down, his enormous cock springing free as he did. Shifting, he kicked them off and settled back between her legs, one hand grabbing hold of his shaft while the other resting on her inner thigh.

Kevin guided the head of his cock to the velvety wet lips of her pussy, taking a deep breath as he merely traced them with the head before guiding it upwards, rubbing her clit in the same fashion. He used the bulbous head of his cock to stimulate her without any actual penetration. He was sure part of his confidence came from the fact that she was the one who was invisible. He could be himself knowing that this girl would let him do whatever he wanted to her and really liked him. He knew he had nothing to be ashamed of and it was a thrill to know she was watching his every movement. His confidence grew by the second.

"Tell me what you want," he said as he tapped the head of his cock against her clit, willing her to get carried away. He wanted her, even while invisible to drop every inhibition for him. The benefit of her invisibility was that they really didn't have to worry about being caught. If anything, he could say it was TV as an excuse and she wouldn't be seen if his parents decided to do some snooping. It was a great position to be in and Kevin was soaking it all in as his cock throbbed in eager anticipation in his hand.
 
"Oh shit... oh fuck..." Erin moaned, still on a whisper, not only her usual hush in a try for Kevin to not recognize her voice, but also with the added need of not waking his parents. His touch was relentless and was making her quiver on his bed, feeling amazing at his inexperienced hands. Just the thought of being naked on the bed of the boy she liked was crazy, having him between her legs a dream. "Ah!" Erin gasped, almost squirming away on the bed when Kevin abandoned her engorged and excited clitoris to travel upward. She tensed up, still on her position, grasping at the bedsheets while Kevin brushed her bush, and caressed her belly.

Kevin's words of desire, the look in his eyes when he leaned against her forehead calmer her, filled Erin with joy and made her feel accepted. Of course, he didn't see her yet nor knew who she was, but it was an amazing step forward. When Kevin kissed her, Erin gave in to his affection, knowing that she wanted him as much as he wanted her, parted lips giving way to her playful tongue, taking a lick or two at his lips. Panting after the kiss, Erin saw the enormous bulge on Kevin's boxers, soon uncovered in all its throbbing glory. Even if when she had it up to her face, into her mouth, his magnificent cock had looked bigger than ever, it was now, between her legs, when it looked scarier.

Once again, as if he could read her thoughts, Kevin asked what she wanted to do, offering another layer of security to her invisibility, making her feeling safe with him. Truth was that even if scary, she longed for him to be inside her, to have their first time together, and him drumming on her most sensitive part with his hard cock didn't help to back off such an offer. She had nothing to be afraid of, did she? Kevin liked her, she didn't have to feel embarrassed of her body since he seemed to love it, nor of the faces she could make since she was invisible. She shouldn't be afraid of pain either, since she had kind of accidentally tore her hymen time ago while toying with herself, but the sheer size of Kevin's manhood, both longer and wider than the toy she used to pleasure herself, was kind of overwhelming.

"Do it slow, let me get accustomed to your size..." Erin accepted, taking her left invisible hand up and caressing his face. "Let me... guide you..." her right one went down, and gently touched both his cock and his hand when holding it. Even if he had a good sense of where everything was, it was better if she helped him while he used his hands to lean on. "Once inside b-be gentle" she insisted, her whispering voice trembling. "Hug me, kiss me..." she asked, aligning his cock until the head was resting on her opening.

"Fuck me."
 
Kevin couldn't believe this was actually happening. Had someone told him he was effectively going to lose his virginity to someone he'd never actually seen before, he would have said they were crazy. The whole thing should have been terrifying and yet, there he was, on the verge of fucking her. There was a familiarity in her voice and something sweet about the fact that she was so bashful as to not want to show herself. Alarms should have been going off in his mind that something was up, but if they were, he was ignoring them. Kevin wanted this.

The girl's moans were like fuel to him. She sounded so sexy and it was easy to envision Erin there beneath him, her curvy body on full display and legs splayed as she begged for his cock. He'd be lying if he said he'd never thought about her in that way. He'd even got off to those very thoughts a time or three. If the mystery girl wasn't Erin, it would be difficult to cope with, but in the end, someone who showed him this much love deserved something in return.

Kevin nodded as he listened to her explain what she wanted from him. He felt her hand find his cock and watched as he was guided down to her opening. He could feel it against the tip of his cock and he licked his lips and braced himself. There had been no talk of condoms and since she hadn't mentioned anything, he wouldn't either.

When she told him to fuck her, Kevin's heart felt like it leaped out of his chest and into his throat. He had no experience with any of this and the last thing he wanted to do was be a disappointment. Given how much porn he'd watched, he knew the basics and since it was her first time as well, they would be able to take it slow and get used to it all at the same speed. After a deep, calming breath, Kevin moved both his hands to her inner thighs and very slowly began shifting himself forward, feeling her tight, wet walls stretching to accommodate his size. Inch after inch made its way inside, feeling the incredible hug from her pussy.

"Fuck. You feel incredible," Kevin whispered, his eyes focused where her face should have been. "Are you okay?" he asked, wanting to make sure everything was alright. Slowly, he rocked his hips, letting her juices bathe his cock as he moved inside of her, more an exercise in allowing her to grow accustomed to his size. He moved down to pepper her neck and shoulder with kisses to calm her, his body pressed warmly against her own. He could feel her pubic hair tickle his own swatch and her chubby belly move against his.

"I'm---really---glad---we're---doing---this," Kevin said in time with his slow thrusts and between kisses.
 
A muted gasp escaped Erin's lips as Kevin started to enter inside, her neck craning backward at the pressure felt. "A-a-aah" a throaty pant sounded from her mouth, a stuttering heave that grew in volume the further Kevin went. That was nothing like her toy, as it wasn't just a matter of being longer, of having more girth. The difference was the heat, the pulse, as Erin felt stuffed with that warm burning thing, clutching the sheets as he progressed. Finally she dared to look down through hazy eyes, not only feeling completely full as Kevin bottomed out, but also still able to see his cock throbbing as there was nothing to block the view, even if both of them knew fully well how far in he was.

"F-f-fuck... give me a minute" Erin begged in a whisper, gasping near Kevin's ear, trying to relax herself. "It's wonderful, and also a bit scary" the inexperienced girl admitted, recovering a little bit. "You can move, slow, please" Erin said, bringing her hands to his back, hiding her invisible face in his neck, breathing all over him. It was wonderful, every slow thrust discovering her a new feeling, enjoying Kevin's weight and warmth on top of her body. "Yes... that's it... good..." her gasps were still there, slowly turning into small moans. She didn't know what to do with her hands on his back, so she limited to press Kevin against her, as if they were to join in one single being.

Erin discovered herself slightly moving her hips to Kevin's pace, looking for more action, grinding against him and feeling full with him there, feeling safe in his arms. "You can go faster..." Erin said, feeling a bit dishonest she wanted to correct herself. "Please, go faster" she said this time, as it wasn't as much as giving permission as asking for it. "I don't know- Ah, yes..." the feeling of Kevin picking up the pace made harder for her to talk, and the wet sounds that were starting to echo from the point where they were joined filled his room. "I don't know what to do..." she admitted, limiting herself to sway her hips at Kevin's pace and embracing him. It was good, it felt perfect, but she wanted to do more, to try more.

"Maybe we could..." she stopped for a moment, almost driving her nails in his back on one of the thrusts. "Change posture?" she felt fine, but her bold self yearned for more.
 
Kevin was in tune with everything she had to tell him. The last thing he wanted to do was overwhelm her or go out of her comfort zone. This was her first time as much as it was his and Kevin wanted to make sure everything was perfect. So, when he entered her for the first time, he was quick to stop and allow her to tell him when she was ready before he moved again. Her gasps and moans filled the room just as much as the sound of him entering her did and Kevin's own breathing became a little more unsteady the longer they were at it.

He moved slowly and deliberately, allowing himself the opportunity to really appreciate just how great it felt to be inside of her and at the same time gave her the chance to really get to experience the feeling of his cock inside of her. Once he was given permission to go faster, Kevin did just that, his thrusts coming one right after the other, filling her time and time again, his entire cock buried inside of her at the end of each thrust.

Kevin didn't want her to feel an obligation to do anything. After all, this was more about her, but when she mentioned the change in positions, Kevin grinned and nodded. As much as he would have enjoyed continuing in missionary position to completion, it would be a nice change of pace to see how she could move on top of him. Kevin slowly eased himself out of her, glancing down to watch his cock go from invisible to visible inch by inch.

Once he was out, he shifted on the bed, careful to not land on her invisible form as he settled down beside her on his back. Reaching down, Kevin began idly stroking his cock, using the wetness she'd left there as lubrication. He held his cock upright and glanced to his right. "How about you on top?" he suggested, hoping that his mystery girl would be alright with taking some form of control. If she wanted to do more, he was giving her the perfect opportunity. He just wished he'd be able to see her body moving atop him.
 
As Kevin moved away from her, outside from her, Erin felt the loss of something it didn't belong to her in the first place, but her body now felt incomplete without it. Gasping and feeling herself down there, how she was the same even if she didn't feel the same, Erin looked to the side, seeing Kevin rest. She smiled, looking at him go at his cock, pointing it upwards and suggesting the change. Decided to try it, Erin moved, causing a visible and easy to feel shift on the mattress they shared. Not knowing exactly how to handle it, she started by straddling his body, putting each knee at the sides of his hips, her arms leaning on the sides until she found her balance. Her sizeable breasts hang low like that, and her nipples grazed his chest until she was uptight.

Taking a hand to her back she searched for and easily found Kevin's eager cock, feeling now how wet she had to be for him to be so slippery. Pointing it forward to her back, Erin struggled a bit to find the proper position, but once she did, she backed off a bit and lodged half of his length in one go. "Fffffuck" she whispered, surprised by her own lack of control. Her hands rested on his chest, and once she felt complete once more, she slowly got the rest of Kevin into her, the feeling completely different in each position. "This is crazy..." she hushed, but waited no longer before starting to grind on the position, moving her generous hips in circles. The movement, even if slow, made her feel like Kevin's cock hit everywhere, pulsing on her walls like it was growing even if such a thing was impossible.

Erin soon kept experimenting, and switched her gyrations with a sway, back and forth. This time the movement made a little more of a thrusting motion that the circling one, but it was still far from being a pounding. Erin found that such a position allowed her to touch Kevin's lean body, to indulge on him as well as opening her own for him to touch, to explore. "Touch me, feel me..." Erin whispered, leaning forward to ease her body into Kevin's grasp.
 
It wasn't long before Kevin had assumed the position on his back that he felt his invisible girl getting into position. There was nothing awkward about the way she moved or how she found his cock and guided herself on top of him. In fact, he was impressed by the way she moved. When she dropped down onto his cock, he let out a groan and instinctively slid his arms up over his head, moving his fingers through his own hair. He could feel her move, her hands on his chest. She moved in circles, allowing his cock to seemingly access every part of her. "You feel so fucking good," Kevin said in a breathy whisper.

He wanted so badly to be able to look up into her eyes as she moved. He wanted to be able to watch the way her shapely hips swayed atop him and the way her breasts moved in time with her motions. He would bring it up after their time together, but for the time being, he was content being pleased by the invisible girl. She didn't need to tell him to touch her as the thought had already crossed Kevin's mind.

His hands moved to cup her breasts, lifting them in his hands as she moved. He sat up just a bit, dragging his tongue over one of her nipples, suckling it into his mouth. The hand that had been attending the other breast slid down the girl's back and found her ass, giving it a firm squeeze as she moved. He pulled back from her breasts and let both hands find those hips of hers. He looked up at the emptiness where her face would be and then started to guide her hips so that he was dictating her movements, letting her move all the way down his shaft before lifting her nearly completely off before repeating the process over and over again.

From below, Kevin began lifting his hips, giving her move of his cock, filling her every time their hips met. "I want to see you," he blurted out, unsure of where the demand came from, but in the throes of passion, he said something that could have had consequences depending on how she responded.
 
Erin felt Kevin's hands all over her body, blindly exploring, eagerly groping. She had to stifle a yelp when he sucked one of her nipples, as his parents were asleep a few feet away. Aware of how much noise she could do, with embarrassment and worry fueling her fire, Erin's gasps and moans soon took the form of hissing between her teeth, as she tried to not open her mouth to not risk any noise too loud. As Kevin moved his hands from her breasts to her hips, Erin felt herself less in control but more supported, and the hunger of her insides asked for more. Her posture shifted to one that leaned backwards, and as soon as she moved from a kneeling to a crouching position, she returned to be forward, her hands helping to support her by leaning on his chest.

In that crouching position she could no longer grind her clitoris against him, but with the freedom of movement now she could squat into him, and with Kevin moving his hips freely he was more than eager to slam into her. It was fierce and fast, inexperienced and clumsy, but Kevin's size allowed for some experimentation without the risk of him slipping out of her. Erin's sizeable ass jiggled with every thrust, but the best wasn't just feeling herself fall down on that dick, but also the tremble of every impact that seemed to send a wave of pleasure up her spine. Even for her first time that felt amazing, and after the handiwork Kevin had made there, and the arousing situation Erin felt close, panting her way up to keep the pace and even hasten a bit more.

She was close, she knew and could feel it, Kevin was going to make her cum and she would have to hold her screaming to zero. It was maddening, it was fascinating, and it was close, so damned close. "Keep going..." she begged, "don't stop..." added, but couldn't really risk to say more, as any word could turn into a deafening scream, so she resorted to gasp, to move even faster. Maybe Kevin was aware, maybe not, but as Erin took a deep breath just before her orgasm, he talked. He asked about wanting to see her. And then it came crashing, the pleasure shook her whole body, her chubby self collapsed upon Kevin's chest while trembling when her arms failed, and her pussy quivered around his manhood.

After what felt like ages of panting and huffing, Erin recovered herself, and weakly punched Kevin's chest a couple of times. "What the hell... just as I was coming..." she whispered, her voice trembling of pleasure and a hint of fear before the unknown. "You said you weren't going to ask..." she sobbed. Maybe it was the moment, and she was nowhere near of crying, but the whole experience was making her more emotional than usual. "I came to your house in the middle of the night because you made me feel safe..." she muttered, unsure of what to do, Kevin still lodged deep inside her.
 
Kevin realized the moment he said it that he'd made a mistake. He had made a promise to the girl, but at the same time, he felt like she needed to understand where he was coming from. He was essentially letting a complete stranger into his home. He'd allowed a complete stranger to suck his dick in the locker room at school and at that moment, he was letting a complete stranger take his virginity. It was a lot to process, especially while his cock was throbbing and he was on the verge of his own orgasm.

When she came, Kevin, grabbed hold of her hips tightly and let out a loud groan of his own, his head thrown back, breathing becoming labored. "Fuck," he muttered, feeling her starting to come back from the climax. When he felt her fist connecting with his chest for a few soft punches, his eyes widened. "Ow," he grunted, looking up at her invisible face. It was clear that she wasn't happy with what he'd said.

Kevin hadn't even gotten off yet, but there was an elephant in the room that needed addressing. It didn't matter that Kevin's cock was throbbing inside of his mystery girl or that he wanted nothing more than to fill her with his cum and feel even more connected to her.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to say that. It's just..." he began, trying to find the right words to say. "I just gave you my virginity. I've done a lot of things for someone I haven't even seen before. I understand you want to stay anonymous, but I'm inside of you right now. How much more intimate can we be before I get to at the very least get to see your face?" he asked, idly rocking his hips from beneath her to keep himself hard and engaged.
 
"I know it's unfair, do you think I don't?" Erin knew it was her fault, after all it was her the one who started it all, the one who goaded him. She wanted to feel safe, to feel protected from his judgment, and what about him? Didn't Kevin also deserve to feel safe. "Maybe..." Erin mumbled, for a moment about to do it, at least until she made mental inventory of her situation. She was completely naked, wet and sweaty, riding his dick. She could feel her red curls of hair going everywhere, her face burned and she sure looked silly and bothered after her orgasm. "Ah..." she gasped, realizing the situation. "I can't... not now, not yet..." even in a whisper, her voice sounded sad, guilty. There she was, using Kevin for her pleasure and she didn't trust him with playing on even footing.

"Can we keep the mystery for tonight? Please" it was as much as she was able to do at the moment. "We can keep at it, we can still enjoy each other..." she continued, clearly affected. "Let me have that please, tomorrow morning after sleeping together, when I shower and look presentable I can show myself. Is that fine?" she asked. "If you want it to end, now or then, I'll understand" Erin said, out of compromise, clearly not wanting her relationship, as messed up as it could be, to end.

"If you agree... please, do me, fuck me as you want" Erin offered what she could at the moment, her passion, her curiosity. "You can come inside... I'm on the pill" she added, something that didn't come to mind until that moment, something that could have been an issue otherwise. Erin was ready for Kevin to either resume their encounter or to finish it, for him to fuck her as she was or take her in another posture. She just hoped she could understood that last selfish request, her promise to reveal herself the morning to come.
 
"Yeah. Of course," Kevin said, nodding his acceptance of everything she'd said to him. The last thing he'd wanted was to make her feel even the slightest bit uncomfortable. She was forthright in her feelings for him and that was more than any girl had ever been with him, so if he had to wait a little longer to find out who she really was, he could deal with that. The fact that he'd just made her cum and that she was on the verge of doing the same to him was comfort enough. And he understood that it was an odd time for her to reveal herself to him anyway, sweaty and filled with his cock.

"I agree. It's fine. Whenever you're ready. I just got carried away," he admitted, his hands finding her hips again. This time, it was to lift her off of his cock. There was one more position he wanted to try. Had he been able to see her, Kevin would have wanted to finish in the missionary position so he could look down into her eyes as he came inside of her, but given the circumstances, there was something else he wanted to give a shot.

Kevin sat up and found Erin's body again, this time using one of the sheets on his bed to tell exactly where she was. He grabbed her and spun her onto her belly, grabbing firm hold of her hips again, this time to lift them, her shapely ass visible beneath the sheet. He grinned and slid the sheet up just enough that he had an idea where her pussy actually was and moved onto his knees behind her.

"I can't wait to be able to cum inside of you," he told her, taking hold of his massive shaft, guiding the head back to that familiar entrance. He eased himself back inside, letting out another groan. She was still so wet for him and if possible, she felt even tighter following that orgasm. Kevin took hold of her hips to steady her body for him and began thrusting. There was no acclimation period this time. Instead, Kevin really began pounding his mystery girl from behind, filling her with every inch of his thick cock.

"I'm so close," he grunted between thrusts, his slender body slamming into her thick one from behind, hands grasping her hips tightly to keep her still as he railed into her. His cock was throbbing inside of her, giving her just as much an indication of how close he was.
 
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