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Pete takes Carolyn's virginity.
If this night would only be over already.
Suddenly, she felt the couch shift and a weight move next to her.
"You would not believe me if I told you."
"Can I help?" Was he flirting with her? Or was he just being nice? He was always so nice.
"I wish you could."
Her head was swimming with the beer she'd just inhaled, so she kept her head on the back of the couch. Eyes closed, she tried to figure out just how she was going to let him down easy.
She let out a gasp as she felt a hand on her thigh, right below the hem of her skirt. It was very hot and seemed to burn her skin. He was next to her then, breathing in her ear.
"I'd like to try."
She turned her head very slightly, and his mouth was on hers. She was about to protest when his tongue entered her mouth forcefully. It was .... nice. Hell, it was more than nice. Her mind began to wander, thinking about what else he might do with that tongue. That's when she felt it ... a growing wetness dripping down into her ass. She turned her head and leaned into the kiss, exploring his mouth.
Slowly, he moved his hand up her leg until it was resting on her hipbone. She whimpered just a little as he brushed his hand across her pussy. She felt her heart start to race.
"You're so wet. I always thought you would be."
His voice sounded different, deeper than she ever heard it in school. It was raspy, and made her the pulse between her legs jump.
"I think that ... um ... may be your fault."
His fingers entered her, stroking and teasing, in and out, until she was sure she was going to die. It was as if he knew her, where to touch, how to touch. She moaned into his mouth, and his tongue plunged deeper.
Suddenly, he pulled his fingers out of her. She opened her mouth to protest.
She looked up just in time to see him put his fingers into his mouth.
She tried to grab him, but he stood up to walk away. Disappointment flashed through her until she saw his hand held out for her.
"We should go somewhere a little more private."
She followed him up the stairs, eyes following as he climbed. The throbbing between her legs was intensified with each step. How had she not noticed his ass before? Would he let her ...?
He closed the door and she stood looking at him.
"Come here, beautiful."
He kissed her gently as he unbuttoned her sweater. She unclipped her bra and stood in front of him exposed.
He dipped his head down and took one of her nipples, sucking gently. She felt her nipples stiffen as he pulled her into his mouth, grazing her with his teeth. His arm held her close, and she could feel him against her. She felt the stickiness on her thighs as her breath started to come out in gasps. She instinctively brought her hand under her skirt, wanting to feel her wetness.
He pulled off his T-shirt and fell to his knees, moving her hand. He reached underneath her skirt and placed his hands on her ass. He pulled her forward forcefully so that she nearly lost her balance. When she righted herself, his tongue was exploring between her legs. He sucked on her clit slowly. She moved in his arms.
Did she dare? She moved one of his hands from her ass and guided it to her most intimate spot. Rather than jerk away, he ran his hand through her stickiness and started tracing circles around her asshole. Just when she thought she couldn't take anymore of the wonderful sensation, he plunged his finger into her gently, and she came with a loud cry.
She fell to her knees and grabbed him, wanting to taste herself on his tongue, in his mouth. Her saltiness was a distinct taste, but mixed with his breath, she tasted sweet. She moaned into his mouth, his hands holding her hips close to him. Her hands reached lower, looking for the button on his jeans.
Her hands brushed his bare skin as she pulled down his jeans, and she felt him exhale. She looked up, trying to remember how she'd gotten there. His face was flushed just a little, but he was wearing a sly grin. He knew what he was doing. He knew what he was doing to her.
As she release