Dreams of Kerry

I thought Kerry would be upset when she saw my erection but, her curiosity piqued further, she relaxed. When her hands dropped to her side, I got my first look at a naked girl. Not much more of significance happened that afternoon. We didn't discuss our nakedness but rather talked about the same stuff we usually did. But there's no denying that each of us was observant of the other. Once we were dry, we both dressed.

After a short ride together, we had to go in opposite directions.

'I guess the fish just weren't biting today,' Kerry said when we stopped where she turned off to go home.

'Yeah. Guess we just wasted our time going fishing today,' I said shyly.

Kerry gave me one of her customary cheek kisses. 'I don't think it was a total waste of time,' she said over her shoulder as she rode off toward home.

That was as close to intimacy as we'd ever come.

I returned to the present when Kerry suggested we break for lunch. I dropped the book I had been staring blindly into and agreed. We went into the kitchen. Kerry pointed out a cabinet where plates were stored and then at one where they kept glasses. Kerry opened the fridge, took out a bowl of macaroni salad, an assortment of lunchmeat, lettuce, and tomato. Mustard, mayo, and a bottle of root beer soon found their way to the counter. We assembled our sandwiches side by side, periodically bumping into each other as we worked and joked in the little galley kitchen.

After lunch, Kerry said she'd done enough studying for a while and suggested a walk to a nearby park. We took along a six-pack cooler with some ice and sodas, and a knapsack with chips, a blanket, and a Frisbee. We spent an hour tossing the Frisbee then found a quiet spot under a shade tree.

We talked about plans after graduation. We both regretted not having crossed paths for over three years. Kerry demeanor reinforced what she had suggested that first night. She was interested not in just renewing our old friendship but taking it in a new direction.

As we lie side-by-side on the blanket, our faces gradually moved closer together until our lips met. I was never shy in public with previous girlfriends since arriving at university. But this felt different, too intimate to be done in public. Before long we packed up and went back to Kerry's.

When we arrived, there was another car parked alongside Kerry's in the driveway. I was awed by the Porsche convertible and stopped for a minute to admire it.

'Melissa's home. That's her boyfriend's car.'

When we went inside, it initially seemed like no one was home. Sounds from down the hallway soon told us that Melissa and her boyfriend were spending quality time in her room.

'I swear, that girl is insatiable,' Kerry laughed. Then she pulled me down the hallway toward the sounds. We passed the bath. 'That's Cassie's room,' Kerry said as we passed a bedroom. The next door was closed, apparently Melissa's room. The passionate moans, creaking springs, and banging headboard were louder now.

Kerry pushed me into her room. The room was dark, the blinds down and curtains drawn. Only a narrow slit of sun on the carpet provided light. She wrapped one arm around my neck and kissed me hard. The other pushed the door closed. When she broke the kiss, she pushed me back gently.

'Sam. Look at me,' she said softly. 'I've never done this on a first date. Or a fifth date for that matter. But we've already known each other a long time, even if we haven't seen each other in years. You seem like the same guy that was my friend. A friend I hoped would eventually be more than a friend. If you don't feel the way I thought you felt about me, don't let me do this.'

I had mixed feelings. For about a tenth of a second. 'Kerry, I think you'll be one of the most important people in my life forever. Even if I never see you again. I was very attracted to you then and still am now. I think I made that a bit too clear the other night. But we can't know the future. I do know I have no intention of not seeing you at every opportunity until you tell me to go away.'

Kerry looked thoughtful for a moment. When she kissed on the cheek and backed away, I was sure my honesty convinced her to go no further. She turned away from me, took a hair band off her dresser, and tied her hair back. Then she turned to face me again.

Her hands went to the button at the bottom of her shirt. She opened the first button. While I watched intently, she finished unbuttoning the shirt. It was open just enough that I could see a line of skin that included her navel, the point where the cups of her bra joined, and the barest hint of the swell of her breasts. She pushed the shirt off a shoulder and shrugged. The shirt slipped off the other shoulder, down her arms and fell to the floor.

I took a step toward her, but, without a word, she took a step back. She wanted me to watch.

The bra she wore was diaphanous, barely obscuring her breasts. They were fuller now, well- proportioned to her form. The nipples pointed slightly upward. She drew her hand across her breasts lightly. I watched in awe as the dark circles contracted and hardened at her touch. The hand that had trailed across her breasts pulled a bra strap off her shoulder. Her other hand pulled the strap off the other shoulder.

The cups remained where they were. She turned her back to me and reached behand her, unfastening the hooks. The bra seemed to float slowly to the floor, as if gravity had somehow been lessened. Her hands moved to the waist of the slacks to unbutton and unzip them. They fit closely, so she moved her hands to waist above her hips and pushed them down as she wriggled her hips slightly. Once past her hips, they slowly slipped down her legs.

As Kerry stepped out of her slacks, her roommate Melissa chose that moment to wail loudly. The rhythmic thud against the wall also stopped suggesting her boyfriend had joined her. I was so focused on Kerry's disrobing that I had forgotten they were in the next room. Their denouement introduced some levity. Kerry and I both couldn't help but stifle a laugh.

Kerry turned to face me, still wearing the smile remaining from the laugh Melissa's orgasm had elicited. The front of her panties was made of the same gossamer material as her bra. There was line where the material was slightly darkened, damp from her arousal. She stepped toward me and took my waist in her hands, pulling herself against me. Kerry was just a little shorter than my six feet two inches. She rested her head on my shoulder and softly kissed my neck as she held herself against me. My arms wrapped around her shoulders and held her gently.

I was still fully dressed. My cock was hard. Kerry couldn't help but feel it pressing against her. This was a completely different experience than my previous encounters with the girls I dated at school. There had only been a few. But the preludes to sex had always followed the same script - fevered petting and kissing while we each frantically removed the others' clothing.

I trailed my fingertips down Kerry's spine. Her hot breath warmed my neck where her lips traced light kisses. I slipped my hand inside her panties and caressed the top of the cleft between her buttocks. When Kerry shivered slightly, I realized I was also shaking in anticipation. I turned my head and kissed the side of Kerry's face. She lifted her head from my shoulders and met my lips, her tongue eagerly seeking mine.

The skin on my chest and back felt hot in the cool air of the bedroom. Kerry had somehow managed to unbutton and remove my shirt. She had just finished unbuckling my belt when I picked her up and carried her to the bed only a few feet away. I gently laid her on the bed and knelt above her. Kerry kissed me again, more feverishly this time. I broke the kiss and trailed my lips down her chin and neck to her chest.

I repeatedly kissed the flat between her collar bones and her breasts. My hand trailed along her side as I kissed her upper chest. She breathed out a sigh as my fingertips left a trail of gooseflesh as they slid down her rib cage. Kerry entwined her fingers in my hair and pushed my head down gently toward her breasts. I opened my lips and planted a soft kiss on a hardened, erect nipple. She exhaled hard at the first contact of my lips to the nipple. When I lightly flicked my tongue on the hard, little ball atop the nipple, she pulled my head to her breast to increase the contact. When I sucked on the nipple, she moaned loudly.

Despite the heat of the moment, I heard a female voice in the hallway exclaim, 'Oh my god! Kerry's got a guy here.' A male voice shushed her and a few moments later I heard the throaty Porsche engine come to life and accelerate away.

As I gently teased Kerry's nipple, her hips writhed against my leg. I moved to the other nipple. I glanced at it briefly. It was erect, topped by a distended ball that was hard and darker than the surrounding areola. I lightly flicked my tongue against it, just enough to wet it slightly then blew softly on it. Kerry mewed softly as the areola shrunk and the nipple distended further.

Kerry's hands were still entangled in my hair. Her hips rocking her groin against my thigh. I trailed my tongue down Kerry's breasts, pausing briefly at her navel before continuing further south. I stopped at the top of the bikini briefs and caught the elastic band between my teeth. I pulled it up just a tiny bit before releasing it again. It snapped softly back into place. Kerry gasped softly.

I continued further down the panties, dragging my chin across the soft, flimsy fabric. Kerry's hips trembled in frustration, no longer having anything to rub against. I spread her legs gently and slipped off the side of the bed, pulling her to the edge. I was on my knees, facing the now wet panties covering Kerry's sex. The auburn curls were slightly darker than the hair on her head, matted and moist with her arousal.

I kissed the top of her cleft and trailed my lips along her slit, kissing softly as I went. I felt Kerry's upper body moving. When I looked up at her, she had propped her head up on pillows to watch. Her eyes caught mine and held my gaze.

There was a heat in her eyes I had never seen before. Close as we'd been, we'd been too immature to engage in activities that would cause these sensations. I briefly had mixed feelings about whether I should continue. The girl I'd known had been my closest friend. I had been heartbroken when she'd moved away. I briefly feared she'd leave again suddenly. What would I do then?

'Is something wrong?' Kerry asked, breaking through my sudden reservations.

'No, Kerry. I was just taking a moment to look at you. I'm so happy to see you again.'

'Please don't stop. I've waited so long to be with you,' she whispered.

My qualms evaporated with those words. Whatever happened would happen. This time if we parted, the decision wouldn't be forced on us by others.

I returned my attention to Kerry. I pursed my lips and blew softly on the spot where I knew her clitoris hid between her labia. I heard Kerry draw in a sharp breath and exhale slowly. I kissed the spot where I had just blown and stuck my tongue out to push the flimsy material into her slit. She shivered as I ran my fingers along the elastic on either side of her panties. Gooseflesh raised on the insides of her thighs.

I slipped my fingers under the elastic and spread her labia slightly. I used my tongue to push the soft fabric into the gap onto her clitoris. Kerry rotated her hips, pushing herself against my face. I opened my mouth and caught her flesh between my teeth and nibbled gently. Kerry, gasping, grasped my hair and pulled my face into her.

I pulled the panties aside, exposing her to direct contact with my lips and tongue. This time when I pushed my tongue forward, there was nothing between us. It was difficult to push my tongue into her. The opening moist with her arousal but resisted entrance. I moved my tongue away from the opening and flicked it against her clit. Kerry cried out at the contact of my tongue. Her thighs came together, capturing my head and squeezing. I sucked her clit between my lips and pressed my flattened tongue against it.

Kerry's reaction was more intense than I could have expected. Her hips writhed back and forth rapidly. Her legs squeezed my head tighter. Her upper body shook violently. Her hands tightened their grip on my hair. I briefly feared I'd have bald patches when she finally released her hold on my hair.

As long as Kerry held my head tightly, I ran my flattened tongue up and down her clit. And each time my tongue moved along her clit, she cried out. With each swipe, her cries grew more intense, more desperate, less inhibited. I moved my tongue from her clit and forced it into her opening. The penetration broke the dam. Kerry howled and released a small flood of fluids as her body spun out of control. Her legs released their grip on my head and she pushed my head away from her groin.

Kerry rolled onto her side and curled into the fetal position. Her hands covered her sex and pushed hard as her whole body convulsed through the last throes of her orgasm. Her breath came in gasps as she shook. Her eyes opened as she gradually regained control of her senses and her body.

Kerry looked at me with an expression I couldn't read. She smiled briefly and then began to giggle. 'You've still got your pants on!' she exclaimed.

I smiled. 'I was preoccupied. I didn't even realize I was still dressed. Want me to take them off?' I asked.

'No. I want to. It'll be like opening a present.'

I got off the floor and sat on the bed next to Kerry. She reached over and pulled me to her. The air conditioning made the room feel cool. Kerry shivered as she clung to me. I pulled the blanket from the bottom of the bed to cover her while we held and fondled each other.

Kerry ran her hands over my chest as she warmed, playing with my nipples until they hardened. She kissed me softly and licked my lips, finally pushing her tongue into my mouth. She held my head between her hands while she kissed me.

When she broke the kiss, she gazed into my eyes. 'No one ever did that before,' she whispered softly.

'Never did what?' I asked curiously, not sure I had done anything special.

'No one has ever licked me down there before,' she said softly. 'I liked it. I hope you don't mind if we do that again. Soon.'

'I could be persuaded,' I smiled.

'I think it's time you were more appropriately undressed,' she said as she tugged at my belt.

Kerry began kissing me again as she worked my pants off. My cock ached. It had been hard too long without attention. Once my belt and pants were undone, Kerry reached through the opening in my jockeys, grasped my cock and pulled it free. Her firm grasp felt good.

Once freed, Kerry slid her hand slowly up and down my length, her touch so soft it would have been barely noticeable anywhere else on my body. When she reached the glans, she enclosed the head in her hand and rubbed her thumb around the opening at the head. She cooed in delight as she lubricated the head with the first traces of precum.

When she reached into my pants and pulled a leg of the jockeys aside to she could cup my testes, I had to get free of my remaining clothing. Kerry released the various parts she held as I pushed my pants and jockeys down. Once past my knees, I freed one leg. Kerry took hold of me as soon as my cock was freed of its confines.

While Kerry softly stroked my cock, my hands sought her breasts. I held my palm over each mound, relishing the feel of the pebble-hard nipples against my palm. I massaged her breasts softly, enjoying the firmness and weight of them in my hands. Kerry hummed softly as I played with them. As I gently kneaded her breasts, she gradually increased the hold she had on my shaft. Her other hand continued to gently caress and tease my sac.

Kerry pushed me onto my back as she sat up. She spread my legs apart and sat between them, facing me. 'I want to watch while I play with your cock,' she whispered. 'I want to watch you cum. See your face when you do. Is that okay?' she asked.

I nodded in mindless agreement, only half comprehending what she said. The soft touch of her hand moving up and down my shaft focused my attention on the indescribably pleasurable sensations building in my groin.

I watched as Kerry focused her attention on my hard cock. Her hands moved up and down my cock softly, in a random, disjointed stroke instead of a rhythmic beat as she watched her hands intently. She took a moment to glance at me from time-to-time but primarily focused her attention on the fondling that was arousing me almost beyond tolerance. She would periodically stroke in a steady rhythm, but just when it seemed I might erupt. she returned to the random, unpredictable motions that built my arousal but denied release.

After some time, she watched my face intently, knowing I was approaching the point where I would erupt uncontrollably. When I eventually began begging for release, Kerry stroked my cock rapidly. When I pushed my cock up, she backed off the pressure on my cock, delaying my release. When I calmed again, she resumed her stroking.

Just when I thought I could stand no more, Kerry began stroking my shaft rapidly using a firm grip. Her fingertips lightly scratched the underside of my scrotum. Chills ran up my spine. The intensifying sensations in my groin heralded my imminent release. The combination sent my body into convulsions. I pushed my cock up involuntarily. My scrotum exploded in ecstasy as the ejaculate began its journey up my shaft. A geyser shot straight up and fell back down onto Kerry's hand. She pulled my cock toward her and directed the next jet toward her breasts. It struck between her breasts and streamed up her chest, neck and onto her chin. She leaned forward, bringing her face closer to my cock. The next ejaculate struck her lips, nose, and cheek.

When the last ejaculate oozed from the end of my cock, she leaned down and took the head between her lips. She circled the head with her tongue teasing my cockhead while she sucked hard. I erupted once again, coating her tongue which increased the ecstatic sensations I was experiencing. When I was spent, Kerry sat up and continued to softly play with my cock.

I was shaking. I looked up at Kerry in amazement. It had been the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced. She was spreading the cum on her chest and neck across her upper chest. Her lips and lower face were coated with my seed. I was too breathless to speak.

Kerry laid her head on my chest and entwined her leg with mine. She used a hand to play with my pubic hair and the cum caught in it and on my belly. We held each other like that for a while, enjoying the feel of our warm bodies against each other.

Kerry sat up and got off the bed. She pulled my hand, 'Come,' she said, 'I want to take a shower.'

I followed her to the bathroom, admiring her shapely buttocks and long, lithe legs. Her naked body moved gracefully. I tried not to chuckle but Kerry heard me.

'What?' she asked as she looked over her shoulder smiling.

'Nothing,' I said.

'Something was funny,' she said feigning annoyance. 'Is my backside amusing for some reason?'

'Well, I was enjoying the view.' I replied. 'But it can't say it's laugh-worthy.'

'So, what was funny?' she lightly struck the bottom of her fist on top of my head.

'I was admiring you and remembering something from long ago,' I smiled. 'You're so graceful now. It's hard to believe you were such a clutz at times.'

'You once said I didn't chew gum because I wouldn't be able to walk if I did.'

I burst into laughter. I'd forgotten I told her that. Kerry now looked like she actually was annoyed.