Chapter 128
The hot water started to run out. We laughed and got out. I dried Karen and she dried me. We walked back into the bedroom and I took her in my arms.
"While we're out today, would you remind me to get some condoms?"
Her face lit up. She kissed me and led me to the bed.
"I don't have any diseases. I am on birth control and I have five more days before my period. I would like it if our first time was right now. It will be good, clean fun!"
"Even my parents approve of good clean fun."
Our first mating was slow and tender. I think we kissed a thousand times. OK, it was probably only a hundred. Karen guided my cock into her pussy and she was wet enough that I slid in deep in a couple of strokes. As we held each other and our bodies got to know each other my senses were focused on how the insides of her pussy felt. I had sex before, and with other college women but this was definitely different.
Karen's hands explored my body some more. She had scrubbed every inch of me and now was touching and holding for her pleasure, and mine. I felt the rise of my orgasm and asked, "Are you sure I should cum in your pussy?"
"As long as you cum inside me. I want you to cum inside me."
"Good, cause I'm there!" I thrust hard and deep, holding myself deep inside her as we both felt my cock pulse and deliver a hot load of my juice. When I was able I stroked out and back in again.
"Pete, can you suck my nipples without coming out of me?"
"I don't know. We can attempt that move but I may need to study yoga before I can do it."
Her smile and sparkling eyes told me to make the attempt. It was very easy. I centered my mouth over her nipple and sucked it in. As I figured in the shower her nipples were very sensitive. I felt my cock coming back to life as I played with Karen's nipple. I stroked in and out and we both moaned. Her long nipple got even longer and I loved the way it felt in my mouth.
My body demanded that I pump harder and hit against her pubic bone at the bottom of each stroke. I worried I was hitting too hard. Karen let me know how I was doing.
"Oh God, Pete! You are the best lover ever! Slam into me!"
My hands held my weight off her and she held my arms, using them to brace herself and thrust against me. I released her nipple from my mouth and pounded harder into her.
She dug her fingers into my arms and let a long groan turn into a scream as she came. Her body shook and I felt a flood of juices come from her pussy. I stroked, but slower, until her orgasm began to wane. She turned over without even losing our connection and when she was in the doggy position she pushed her cute ass back at me.
Automatically my hands held her hips and I resumed pistoning. The sounds of our mating were the sounds of wet bodies making more wetness and slapping it around.
"Pete, Oh Pete! Cum in me!"
I did. Then I was done and collapsed on the bed. I could have relaxed and fallen asleep except Karen had other ideas. She climbed on top of me facing my cock and sucked it in.
I opened my eyes and saw that Karen's pussy was inches from my face. She was cleaning and licking all our combined juices from my cock to my knees. As she finished she turned again and we snuggled.
We did eventually go to her tiny apartment. We did bring some of her stuff to my place. A few days later we took some of my stuff to her place. By the time the next week ended we had set a routine for ourselves. Monday and Tuesday we slept at my place. Wednesday we slept at her place. Thursday and Friday we were back at my place and we decided to spend the weekend looking for a place where we could be together with all our stuff every night.
We had been exclusive for three weeks when I began to notice something was off. The mating was still every day and sometimes every night, and something had changed.
I asked what was up and Karen blew it off.
School, a test coming, a paper due soon, a phone call from her sister were all given as reasons she was off. They just didn't sound like the truth. My mind started wondering if there could be another guy in her life. I couldn't see when he would have had time to insinuate himself into our lives. We were at school every day. We usually ate lunch together on campus. We slept together every night. She never took a night out with the girls. We went out with her friends on some weekends but it was we, not just her. I was stuck in the dark. The way my mind works I started thinking I was about to be blindsided.
One Friday afternoon my cell buzzed while I was in class. I walked outside and answered. It was Karen.
"Pete, I'll meet you at home later, OK?"
"What's up?"
"After class I have something I have to do. I'll just be a little later than we planned so I'll get home a little late, that's all."
She sounded stressed and like there was more to be said.
"Honey, what's going on?"
"Nothing. I'll be fine by the time I get home. I just have something I need to do. I've got to go now. See you at home. I love you."
Now I was worried. She hadn't said I love you over the phone before. She had never kept something from me before. Rather than sit in class and think about being somewhere else I decided to become Sherlock Holmes. I knew where Karen's class was and it wasn't very far, so I went there. Not in the class but nearby. I sat where I wasn't obvious and could see both doors to the room. At 3:50pm on my watch the doors opened and all the students came out. The last one out was Karen. She walked alone. I followed. She walked across campus to the health center and she went in. I wondered if she was pregnant. I wondered if she was sick. I became sick worrying about what was going on in the health center. At 5:15pm she walked out of the health center. I was a hundred yards away and I could see that she had been crying. I wanted to run to her but knew she would know I had followed her. I raced to my truck and went home.
At about six she came into our apartment. I was cooking dinner, actually I was microwaving the leftover Italian from the night before. She came in, came to me kissed me hello and headed to the bathroom. I watched her and wondered what was going on. In the two months we had been together she had never closed the bathroom door. She walked into the bathroom and shut the door!
Ten minutes later she came out. I put dinner on the table and we ate. In silence.
As I picked up the plates I said, "OK. Time for the mystery to end. What's going on?"
"Nothing. There is no reason for you to be worried. Nothing is going on."
"OK. I may not be a psych major but something is bothering you. I'm your guy. I can't be here for you in the dark as well as I can be here for you when I know what's up."
"Can't you mind your own business for once?" She yelled. I'd never heard her yell before. I backed off with my hands up. I surrendered. For the rest of the evening I looked like I was studying. She sat on the bed and watched TV. In the two months we had been together the TV had been on once before.
At ten she went in the bathroom, left the door open, peed, and came out. She undressed for bed and got in, pulling the covers up near her chin. I closed the books I wasn't reading and took off my clothes. I slid into bed and up against her warm body. As soon as I touched my body against hers she burst into tears. I held her and she cried. Her body shook with the force of her tears. She stayed in my arms, crying, until she fell asleep. I may have fallen asleep at some point, but I don't think so. During the night, as she slept, Karen cried a few times. I held on to her through the night.












