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Billy's Gift | ronin8 | 18

 

Billy climbed into bed, curling against Diana's soft, warm, naked form. His half-erect cock found itself nestled against her firm ass. From the way she ground against it, he was certain she'd noticed, too. He draped an arm over her as he kissed her ear and neck; Diana shifted slightly to press a breast into his palm. He squeezed lightly, still amazed at the feeling of sex.

"So what do we do now?" Diana breathed, her hand resting on his. A short stretch of her other arm snagged a remote control that had been tossed haphazardly on the bed.

"Watch a movie, cuddle, see what happens?" Billy suggested. He could feel her mind and the thoughts already running through her mind.

"Grandma said I could order anything on pay-per-view I wanted while she was gone. Wanna see if there's any good new releases up?" Billy could feel that her intent wasn't on anything from a Hollywood studio. He pinched a nipple as she turned on the wall-mounted set. A news channel chirped briefly about a national weather forecast before she flipped to the satellite menu. Billy smiled behind her and playfully nibbled an ear.

Diana made a small show of checking out a few comedies, then a slasher flick. At the bottom of the list were the adult listings. She started to giggle at the titles; Billy smiled and laughed with her.

"Well, it's down to 'Goldi-cock and the Three Sluts' or 'Natalie Lagoon's Summer Orgy.' They both sound better than anything else available." Diana turned to get Billy's input. He shrugged noncommittally, leaving the decision to her. She took the latter option and pressed back against Billy again as the opening scene began, a talking-heads scene between five female stars which quickly went into individual sex scenes. Billy's cock reached full hardness again quickly.

"Is it always up again that fast?" Diana asked, spreading her legs and reaching between them far enough to reach his balls. "Or is it just me?"

"Didn't I just answer that?" Billy teased. When she turned her head to smile at him, he intercepted her lips with his own and found her tongue probing his mouth before he could get his into action. She broke the kiss, turning back to the screen to see one of the actresses being eaten out. The screams of orgasmic delight filled the room. Billy moved a hand down from her breast to her pussy, finding it already wet and hot.

"God, this is the horniest I've felt since I learned how to masturbate...," Diana moaned softly. Billy teased her clit with a fingertip.

"Love getting yourself off, huh?" He pressed into her mind again, finding those memories. Somehow, he was unsurprised when he saw Heather's face associated with Diana's first time masturbating. He held onto the memory and pulled it forward in Diana's mind. With it came more memories - her first orgasm, her first time kissing a girl (Michelle, to his great surprise), the first fingers to enter her wet twat, her first sex toys, then the numerous lesbian encounters with Heather.

"I just feel so.... alive when I come...." Billy slid a finger inside her, pulling a sharp and happy intake of breath from Diana. Her eyes opened again and looked to the movie - the two performers were now fucking doggy-style. Billy could see her mental smile before her physical one appeared. She wriggled out of his embrace and got on hands and knees in front of him. "Fuck me again, Billy."

Billy laughed, pinched her ass, and got on his knees behind her. His cock found the entrance to her sex and slid inside. Diana mewled happily, her blonde hair sliding off her back. Billy wrapped his hands around her hips and started to pump into her. He grunted his pleasure; she cried back hers.

"Just...don't....come.... in..... me......" Diana squeaked between his thrusts; he hadn't even considered his own climax yet. Her snatch felt like it was getting hotter and wetter by the moment. The two on the screen were still in the same position, but now it was the actress' ass being fucked by the actor's thick cock. In his distraction, Diana's womanhood began to tighten and convulse against his manhood; he pulled out, drawing a thick line of her essence with him. He watched it drip onto the quilt for just a moment before thrusting back into her. He repeated this again when she reached another climax; having recently released his own load, he was certain he had more than enough stamina for the task. After the third time, he aimed slightly higher, penetrating the tiny rosebud of Diana's anus. She squealed in surprise and protest for only a moment before Billy began to thrust against her ass.

It was tighter than he'd expected; the sensation drove him quickly over the edge. His balls twitched as they smacked against her dripping pussy lips. His seed blasted out like a fire hose. Pulling out mid-climax, ropes of jizz spattered against her ass. Diana made a catlike turn in place and kissed the head of his cock, her tongue collecting the last drops as they seeped out. Smiling, she gently put him on his back and curled up against him again.

"It's been a long time since I've had anything in my ass," she said. Sexual memories floated in her mind; Billy let them remain indistinct.

"You've had some experience, especially for a virgin," Billy teased, his hands softly stroking her side.

"Well, only a virgin by technicality," she said dreamily. "Yours was the first real cock I've ever had, but I've had a couple of girls before."

"Heather?" Billy prompted. Diana's pause was confirmation enough.

"Yeah. How did you know?"

"I know my sister," Billy responded. "It's not that difficult to think she's bisexual."

"Yeah.... Yeah, she is. So am I." She paused briefly to rub his cum into her ass. "I think I really prefer boys, though."

"How many girls have you been with?" Billy knew only one, and other memories remained hazy to him. His cock stirred again at the thought.

"Just two," Diana said with a giggle. "What, you want to hear about them?" She looked back to the screen, where a blonde and two redheads worked over a bald, muscular man.

"Well, if you want to tell me, anyway," Billy said, pressing the thought into Diana's mind as if it were her own. To his surprise, he found she already wanted to tell her dirty stories.

"Okay, but don't think I'm some kind of slut or anything," she said, her hazel eyes smiling into his. "And I guess since you already know about Heather......"

 

What is her first story?


          Her first lesbian encounter

 
 
 

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