Senior Year Memories Ch. 16

She was so lost in her routine that she didn't even notice me as I stepped inside and closed the door behind me, impressive considering the floor to ceiling mirror that covered the longest wall. It wasn't that big a studio, but with its clean paint job, nice lighting and wood-paneled floors, they made the best of the space.

The song finished, Sarah struck a triumphant pose that had her looking at the mirror, the brightest smile I'd ever seen on her face.

I clapped. "You got some moves, Sam."

Sarah's face dropped with fright, but she didn't move. Softly, she said, "Hope told me she had a surprise for me. I didn't expect it to be you."

I approached her, slowly, and she didn't move, which was something. "She told me that if you knew I was coming, you probably would've backed out."

"She's right," Sarah said.

"Why?" I asked.

For a long time, Sarah said nothing, standing in front of the mirror, not looking at me or her own reflection, staring into some far off place. Her breathing was heavy, her hands balling and unballing into fists nervously.

"'cause I'm not like a lot of other girls. I wanna be like them, but I can't be because I can't be like they are. I'm pretty like them, sure, but I don't know how they can go out there without being afraid of everybody looking at them, it's... the eyes," Sarah trailed off.

"So that's why you came after me in a mask? So you wouldn't have to feel like there were eyes on you?" I said, still moving closer behind her.

She nodded. "Josie was trying to send me after you for a while. She knows... she knows what I like, and that you could help me get some, but, it was just so hard, then I thought, hey, Halloween, and that maybe then I wouldn't have to be afraid. Maybe then I could be someone else, be like one of the other girls, be someone worth noticing without having to be afraid."

I laughed, softly, not wanting to scare her off when she looked halfway between hopeful and a deer in headlights. I was only a foot or so away from her, and I wanted to be closer, but I needed to play this right. "You're not like other girls. You never could be. I've been with a lot, but I don't think any other girl could've gotten in my head like you have since Halloween."

"Really?" she asked.

"Really," I replied. "I understand being shy, lacking confidence, better than you know. It can be a cage, and a damn hard one to escape from if you let it stay a cage. If I've discovered one thing this year, though, it's that a little confidence goes a long way. Maybe I don't apply it as much as I should, and going forward I think I'll give that a try, but here, now, I just want you to know that you've got my attention. You don't have to be afraid with me, or with anyone, because you're worth noticing at any time."

Taking my chance, I closed the distance between us, pressing my pants clad cock against her ass. Looking at me in the mirror, she bit her lip, holding back the slightest moan. I reached down and pulled her tank top up over her tits, revealing her thick, pink nipples to both of us. She moaned more noticeably, grinding her ass against my cock as I cupped her breasts and lightly pinched her nipples.

"You're a smart, passionate, incredibly sexy girl, and you're worth being noticed by as many people as you want to be noticed by," I said. I let one hand drift down her abs, sliding in the front of her shorts until I found her tight, shaved pussy. She was already a little damp, but as my fingers explored her pussy, I knew it wouldn't be long before she was soaking.

Her voice pitching higher, Sarah said, "Right now, I'm... oh yeah, I'm fine just being noticed by you."

"Good, because I mean to finish what we started on Halloween," I said, pulling her tank top over her head with one hand and her shorts and panties down with my other, leaving her completely naked. Honestly, I had no idea the move would work so smoothly, but it impressed her.

Impressed me too, for that matter.

"If you insist," she groaned, turning to face me. Finally looking at me directly, her face was shy again, almost nervous even though we'd had some pretty insane sex on Halloween. Almost instinctively she looked down, but I stopped her, a hand lightly on her chin, tilting her head up so I could kiss her. We hadn't had the chance to do this on Halloween with her mask, but now that I had the chance to kiss Sarah properly, I was glad I took it. Though slow and nervous when she started, she soon got into it, proving a surprisingly playful kisser. She didn't favor the long, deep kisses, but rather swift, quick ones that let her smile in between, darting her tongue into my mouth so it could duel with mine. This lined up with the girl I met on Halloween, the one who had energy to spare and really loved her sex.

She seemed to remember that side of herself as well, reaching down and feeling my cock through my pants. I helped her in this task, undoing my belt and zipper, dropping my pants and underwear to the floor and letting my ten inch cock stand free. I'd had enough anticipation for this moment that it was already dripping precum freely, and she took advantage, jacking it enthusiastically with both of her dainty hands that didn't feel so dainty once she took my cock in them.

While this was nice, I wanted more, putting my hands on her shoulders and pressing down slightly. She didn't need any more guidance, dropping to her knees and energetically worshipping my cock, licking the head while jacking it with both hands. Dipping down, she even licked and sucked on my balls briefly, an act that made me suck in a breath through my teeth.

"Fuck, you're good," I said.

"Thanks," she said, letting one ball go only to suck on the other, then licking her way back to the tip. She swirled her tongue over the head, savoring my precum. "Still sweeter than candy."

With that, she took most of the length of my cock into her mouth, sucking with a ferocity that felt a sharp contrast to her earlier hesitation. This was the girl I knew from Halloween, confident and energetic, excited for sex and wanting to give, and receive, pleasure. She deepthroated my cock with almost practiced ease, her mouth and throat exquisitely tight, hot and wet. If all I'd gotten out of today was another of Sarah's amazing blowjobs, I could've left happy, but I wanted so much more from her.

"Got a, fuck, got a place to lie down?" I grunted.

Sarah cocked her head at the corner. "There's some towels in the corner over there."

I pushed her head back onto my cock. "Good. I'm gonna fuck your face a little longer, but then, yes, then get some of those towels down, 'cause first I'm gonna eat that sweet pussy of yours, then I'm gonna fuck you, probably more than once. You can live with that?"

My cock never leaving her wildly stretched mouth, she nodded.

"Good," I said, thrusting into her a few times before pulling my cock out and letting her breathe. She crawled over to the pile of towels and set up a nice little nest for us on the floor while I got naked. When I was finally ready to turn my attention to her, I found that she had already gotten a head start, fingering her cute pink pussy lips furiously. Sarah was already soaked, and even from a fair distance away I could smell the sweet, savory aroma of her cunt.

Crawling between her legs, seeing this pussy up close and personal again, it felt like I was meeting up with an old friend again. True, it'd only been a few weeks since Halloween, but it was a welcome return. I once again ate her pussy with gusto, savoring the taste as I fingerfucked and ate her like it was my last meal. I relished the opportunity to truly enjoy her pussy today, not bogged down by the long day and multiple fucks I'd already had on Halloween. Here and now I was awake and ready for her, and I meant to make her cum hard.

"Yes, yes, yes, so good, so good, you got it, right there, right there, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuckkfuckfuckfuckFUCKFUCKFUCKFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK!!" she squealed, her body shaking with a hard, swift orgasm.

Given that she'd been playing with herself already, I knew this one would be quick, so I stayed between her legs, waiting for her to calm down.

"Mmmmm, thank you for that," Sarah purred, running her hands through my hair. "That was amaz- hey, what are you- FUCK!"

I waited for her to calm down slightly, but not too much that she wouldn't be able to properly appreciate as I started eating her out again. I started off slower this time, my tongue tracing wide, heavy circles around her bright pink clit, my fingers in her pussy slowly pumping in and out of her as if I were starting to fuck her. She groaned deeply, her powerful legs wrapping around my neck, pulling me in closer, urging me forward, and forward I meant to go. I started eating her pussy more vigorously, taking the way she gripped my hair as a good sign (so long as she didn't strangle me with her legs, at least).

Experimentally, I pulled my pussy slick fingers from her lips, tracing my middle finger down, teasing, probing at her asshole. I didn't apply much pressure, just enough to let her know I was interested.

"Oh fuck!" she squeaked. "Not yet, not yet, not like that, but... fuck, if you keep going, we keep going... just keep playing for now, keep going, fuck, fuck, fuck."

If her words made little sense, the incoherent babbling sounds she made as I kept going made even less sense. I took enough that she didn't want me to fully finger her ass, so I didn't, merely playing with it while I continued eating her out.

It wasn't long before she was a writhing, moaning mess on the floor, and not long after that even that she was cumming again, louder, more explosively than the first time, a fresh spurt of her juices coating my lips and chin. She squeezed me by the neck so hard it felt like she might've been getting ready to pop my head clean off, but that wasn't in the cards, no. Soon she was soft again, cooing, breathing heavily, looking down at me with the prettiest "just been fucked" face I think I ever saw. I don't know when her hair fell down, but now it was a mess, splayed out on the floor and onto her chest.

"Thank you," she said, blushing.

"My pleasure," I said, crawling up between her legs, sliding my tongue up along her stomach, then up to her tits, suckling on each nipple and nibbling the tips before moving up, licking the side of her neck before kissing her deeply. Sarah returned the kiss in kind, wrapping her arms around me and pulling me in close. My cock bobbed down beneath me, hitting first her inner thigh, then running up against her soaked pussy.

"You want it?" I asked, rubbing the head on her pussy lips.

"Please," Sarah said breathily. I thrust forward once, burying the head of my cock in her pussy, loving how her eyes went wide with the invasion. Her face was even more beautiful when I buried the entire length of my cock in her tight, wet cunt, her mouth dropping open in a single, loud moan before falling into a highly satisfied smile.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted to see your face while I did that," I said.

"Since Halloween?" Sarah suggested, looking down to where our genitals met, her eyes almost fascinated by the way her pussy had been invaded.

"...okay, you do know," I said, slowly pumping in and out of her.

For all the stress and misadventures I'd had this past month, for all the trouble I'd nearly gotten into, for all the mistakes I'd made, this moment was the greatest relief I could've imagined. Not only had I found out who Sam really was, but we'd reconnected so easily. That I knew her story and understood why she did what she did only made me feel closer to Sarah. I knew we didn't have the same kind of connection that I had with Josie or Tori or Kaitlyn or even Brooke, but I knew I wanted to get to know her better.

I had to know her better. I wasn't sure how just yet, but I knew I could help her, that if I could break out of my shell, that I could help her become exactly the kind of person she wanted to become.

In that first fraction of a second after we started fucking, these were all facts I knew well and with great clarity, but the moment we started moving, the moment our bodies found that rhythm together, anything resembling coherent thought went out the window in a hurry. We were no longer two people who'd rekindled a recent bond, no, we were driven purely by instinct and raw animal lust, driven by the need to cum, both of our mouths tasting heavily of Sarah's pussy juices in those rare moments we found we could kiss.

The world could've ended around us and we wouldn't have noticed for the intensity of the sex we had on that dance studio floor. I pounded down into her with long, deep thrusts, grunting and groaning and panting and watching as she did the same, her voice taking on a higher and higher squeal the longer we went, pushing me further and harder, the pleasure in my cock surging as she tightened around me. Her tits, though not the largest, bounced with each thrust, rubbing up against my chest every so often when our bodies would collide.

I wouldn't last much longer, not with the leadup we had, but I wanted to last. I wanted to stretch this out, to make it last forever for all the wait we'd had. If I could've, I'd have kept going until both of our bodies gave out, until we were nothing but a pair of worn out beasts covered in our own sweat and juices.

I couldn't have done this, though, because my body had its limits. I was fucking her hard, even with my own orgasm building, but I'd gone so hard and so fast in my enthusiasm that I was already starting to slow.

Sarah clearly sensed this, though, urging me onto my back. I followed her lead and found the view to be every bit as enjoyable, if not moreso than fucking her while on top. I'm not sure there's a more heavenly sight on this earth than watching this tiny girl bouncing up and down on my cock, watching as she almost speared its entire length on each bounce while her tits jumped wildly.

"Goddamn, fuck, I love this cock, can't believe I, fuck, can't believe I ever let it alone, can't believe I hid from this, this is amazing, this is so much fun, fuck, fuck, fuck!" Sarah squealed with excitement.

"Glad you think so, 'cause I'm fucking having fun!" I said.

"Good. We're gonna keep fucking, and fucking some more, and, fuck, fuck, fuck!" she said, her body shaking as she closed in on another orgasm.

"I'm gonna cum soon!" I warned.

"Me too, me too! Just keep it going, just a little bit longer, then, fuck, gonna cum, then you fill me up, then-"

"FUCK!"

"YES!"

"CUMMING!"

"ME TOO!"

"FUCK!" I roared, my cock unloading shot after shot into her pussy as she bucked and moaned above me, collapsing to my chest shaking while I still drained the last of my swollen balls into her cunt. If she was capable of caring about anything in the world save for our union, you wouldn't have known it the way she was giggling, kissing my neck and chest while I drained the last few drops into her.

"That was really nice," she said, crawling off of me and lying down next to me.

"Nice? After all that, all I get is nice?" I joked.

"I said it was really nice," Sarah added, pouting.

I smiled, squeezing one of her breasts affectionately. "You know, for someone so shy, you sure know how to handle a cock."

Sarah actually laughed at that. "You can thank Josie, Hope, Mia and Fatima for that. They've, uh, taught me a lot, helped me get some experience. Marching band too, for that matter. You have no idea how crazy things get behind the scenes there."

"Hope's told me some of it," I said.

"But she could never tell you all of it, trust me," Sarah said, stroking my cock, clearly hoping to coax some life back into it.

"Where do you get all that stamina from?" I asked.

"My mom's had me dancing since I was little. She trained as a ballerina and ran this studio as a side business ever since she had me," Sarah explained.

"Even the...?" I hinted, motioning toward the poles.

Sarah giggled. "That's a more recent development. She thought it would help me build confidence. I don't think it's worked, but it's a ton of fun. There's times when I'm dancing, though, that I feel like I can just lose myself completely, that I actually could get out in front of people and dance and their eyes wouldn't mean anything. Not like a stripper, but, you know..."

"Like what?" I proposed.

Sarah blushed. "A cheerleader?"

I laughed, which only made her blush further. She said, "It's a stupid fantasy, stupid little dream, stupid-"

"No, it's not stupid. I think you'd make a great cheerleader," I said.

"Really?" Sarah asked, hopeful.

"Yeah. I mean, if you really wanted, I could ask around for you. I know a few cheerleaders, I could pull a few strings, get you a tryout," I said, though I was wondering whose strings I'd need to "pull" most; Kaitlyn's, Brooke's, Haley's or Addison's.

"I don't know," Sarah said, shaking her head softly. "It sounds like a dream, but, I don't know if I could handle that kind of pressure, that level of rejection. I couldn't... I wouldn't..."

I wrapped an arm around her, pulling her close. "Hey, you don't have to do what you don't want to do. It was just an idea."

"It was a nice idea," she said softly. She went back to stroking my cock again, getting it back to almost half strength again. Seeing this, a devilish smile crossed her lips as she came up and kissed me. "If you're still up for ideas, I've got a good one."

"Yeah?" I asked, watching her ass as she crawled over to her clothes, finding and pulling out her phone. I was too focused on taking in her naked body, her stretched out pussy dripping with cum down her thighs, to really pay much attention to what she was doing, but when I heard the telltale sound of a phone ringing on speaker, I looked at her quizzically.

When I heard the voice on speakerphone, it made a little more sense.

"Hey, Sarah, what's up?" Josie said.

"He found me," Sarah said.

"Who?" Josie asked.

Since this didn't feel like a trap, I played along with it. "Hey, Josie."

Josie laughed on the other line. "So you did find her! He found you! I told you he was determined! Didn't I tell you he'd find you?"

"You did," Sarah said, blushing. "He's almost as good at eating pussy as you are."

"Yeah, well I've had more practice. So, have you two fucked already or what?" Josie asked.

"Oh yeah," I confirmed. "We're all naked and sweaty and messy, just thought you should know."

"You bitch," Josie teased. "I told you I wanted to be there when he found you."

"It's not like I knew it was gonna happen," Sarah said simply.

"Yeah, well... still, you could've called me earlier," Josie said. "I'm bored and horny."

"I figured, but if you think I'm a bitch now, just wait 'til you hear what happens next," Sarah said, crawling back over to me with phone in hand. She handed it to me and started sweetly sucking my cock again, bringing it back to full strength and smiling at me whenever she came up for air.

"What are you... she's sucking your cock, isn't she?" Josie asked.

"She's really good at it," I admitted.

"That's not all I'm doing," Sarah said.

"What?" Josie asked. "No, don't tell me you're-"

"Now I know I promised you'd be here when he first fucked my ass..." Sarah began.

I liked where this was going.

"Don't you dare!" Josie grumbled.

"...but I can't wait for you to make it over here, I need it in my ass, right now," Sarah said, playfully licking the underside of my cockhead, enjoying how it bounced in response.

Her eyes darted around the room. She mouthed to me, 'Lube?'

It was times like this I was glad when I had the opportunity to get ready for sex in advance. I crawled over to my pants and pulled out the small tube of lube that I'd brought along. It wasn't that I was expecting this possibility or anything, but I liked to be prepared. I handed it to her, letting her spread it on my cock to her heart's content.