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|Introduction: I wanted to focus more on the plot and story for the end of the trilogy. Enjoy.|
For the end of trilogy, I wanted to focus more on the plot and story than the sex. This one might be a little weird.
I slowly crept down the dark hallway. During the night, Becky and I always moved through the house to the bed of the other. There was no pattern, but we both instinctively knew if one of us was going to arrive in the middle of the night. As I silently walked, I was desperately hoping that one of my parents wouldn’t wake up for some reason and see me in the hall. It would be hard to explain why I was in the hall, nude, and with a boner the size of my sister’s forearm. I finally reached Becky’s room, and slowly slid through the half-open door.
Becky was sound asleep, facing the window with her back to me. She was bathed in moonlight, which fully illuminated her curves under the thin blanket she was wearing in the warm summer night. I closed the door, knowing that my parents wouldn’t be able to hear us. I moved across the room, and climbed into the bed while trying to disturb Becky as little as possible. As I slipped under the blanket, I wrapped my arm around her, and held her close. She was so small compared to me, but her body was a furnace as I held her in my arms.
With my cheek against her ear, I could feel her smiling as she slowly woke up.
“I was worried you wouldn’t come.” She said softly. She pressed herself against me as much as hard she could, and the shaft of my dick fitted in between her ass cheeks like a hotdog in a bun. I gently began kissing her neck, savoring the taste and smell of her young body.
“I was thinking that since tomorrow is July 4th, we could go down to the Independence Day Fest by the park, just the two of us.”
“Ah the Independence Day Fest, the one and only thing that the people of Maine have to look forward to.” She chuckled.
“It would be nice for us to go on a real date.” I said.
“I would love to. And there is something else I would love to do…” She said as pressed her taut ass against my cock. I started kissing her neck as I pressed the head of my dick against her asshole. With one hand on her tit and my other hand on her pussy, I pushed her up onto my cock. She bit her pillow as my cock slowly worked its way into her ass.
Still using the pillow to stifle herself, Becky moaned in bliss as I pushed my cock all the way in. I slowly pulled my dick out, which was now sloppy wet from her ass juice. I shoved my dick back in while rubbing her pussy. She moaned as I began pumping her tight ass, really wishing I had remembered to grab some lube on my way to her bedroom. I was fondling her tits, squeezing and massaging them with my palm and pinching her nipples. It seemed like they got bigger every time we mad love. Her pussy was already sopping wet and as hot as a car in an august parking lot. She craned her neck so that she was looking at me and we began to kiss.
Without warning, Becky got up, rolling me onto my back and getting on top of me. She had somehow gotten into the reverse cowgirl position without my dick even coming out of her. She began bobbing up and down, trying to maintain her balance. I put my hands on her hips, lifting her up myself and then bringing back down. With my cock being driving up ass and me maintaining her balance, Becky was fingering herself while running her hand through her hair. With the door closed and our parents’ room at the other side of the house, we didn’t need to worry about our parents hearing us. With this in mind, Becky was moaning in ecstasy.
“Jack, I’m about to cum.” Becky said as she rubbed her pussy. I picked up speed, fucking her as fast as I could. Becky’s moans became higher and higher pitched as her pussy and asshole tightened. Finally, a river of pussy juice gushed from inside her, washing down onto my dick as I hammered her asshole. Becky’s body became limp and she lay back down on top of me, panting as hard as I was. I wrapped my arms around her once more kissing her neck.
“Jack, did you…” Becky began.
“No, I’m pretty sure I didn’t.” I said.
“I’m not sure I can go for another round, you sure know how to wear me out. I’m sorry Jack.” She said.
“No it’s alright, I think this is one of those times when I can go for hours. We guys call it ‘The Golden Session’.” I chuckled. I reached between her legs, and pulled my cock out of her. The instant the head was pulled from her asshole, my dick shot up and sprayed the ceiling with cum. Half a dozen streams of sperm splattered the ceiling, so much that I thought it was unhealthy. Becky and I looked up at the ceiling, and then burst into laughter.
I woke up to the sound of my watch alarm. I always made sure to have it on at night so that one of us could wake up and sneak back to the other room before our parents could wake up. I slowly moved out from under Becky, grabbed some tissues, and cleaned off the ceiling. The whole time I was wiping the sperm off the ceiling, I was chuckling as I wondered how long it would be until I could ejaculate again. I stepped off the bed, trying to make as little disturbance as possible. Becky stirred slightly as my weight came off the mattress. I leaned down and kissed her on the forehead, then left.
I woke up with a folded note pinned under my watch.
‘Ah Becky, only you could be gentle enough to stick a note in someone’s watch without waking them.’ I thought to myself as I pulled out the note and read it.
‘Sorry I’m not here my love, but I had to stop off at the fairgrounds early to do something before our date. I’ll be back soon, but never as soon as I wish. I can’t wait for tonight.
Your darling, forever and ever’
I smiled as I read it. Becky had managed to get on birth control a few days after we first made love (which was a huge relief), and we were making love at every single opportunity. One of the things that I loved most about Becky was her purity. No matter how many times we made love, it never perverted our relationship. And we always considered it making love, never sex. I knew that if we ever considered it sex, then it meant that the act had lost its meaning and our love might become compromised. I didn’t even want her to perform oral sex, because I knew it would change our relationship.
As much as I loved spending time with her, it was a good thing she wasn’t home. It was Saturday and my parents were home. I needed to talk to them about something important and I didn’t want Becky to be around when it happened. I got dressed, grabbed my wallet, took a deep breath, and went downstairs.
Becky walked up the driveway and came up to the house. Just as she was about to reach for the doorknob, she heard yelling inside. This was serious yelling, almost inhumanely loud. The yelling was so loud that no words could be discerned. All Becky knew was that it was mom and dad against me. Fear filled her as she wondered if they had learned about Becky and I. She sat down on the porch, not knowing what to do, but knowing it was a bad idea to go inside.
Several hours later:
The yelling stopped. The door opened and my sister bolted around. I was standing in the doorway, chugging a bottle of water and panting hard. My throat was killing me. Becky rushed over, wrapping her arms around my waist and pressing her face against my chest.
“Jack, what was going on in there?!” She asked with her voice filled with worry.
“Mom, dad, and I have just been trying to solve a small altercation.” I said calmly. I then looked at the sky; the sun was approaching the horizon. Shit, that argument had gone for hours.
“How about we head down to the fair?” I asked.
“Jack, please, tell me what happened.” Becky pleaded. She was terrified. I wrapped my arms around her, picking her up and holding her as close as possible. We could feel each other’s heartbeats as I pressed my cheek against hers.
“I’ll tell you in the car.” I said softly. I put her down and we walked out to my jeep. We climbed inside and as we pulled out of the driveway, Becky never took her eyes off me.
“Jack,” She whispered as we left the street. I sighed.
“Becky, do you know why I was sent to military school?” I asked.
“Didn’t you have bad grades?” She asked.
“They were actually ok. But my grades weren’t good enough for what mom and dad had in mind for my future. They wanted me to go to Harvard or Yale, and forced me to go to military school. They wouldn’t let me come home for so long because it was only recently that I got my grades to be perfect.”
“I can’t believe they did that to you.” Becky said as she wrapped her arms around my waist and leaned her head on the side of my chest.
“The reason we were arguing was because of this…” I said as I reached into my pocket and pulled out a folded-up pamphlet. I handed it to Becky and spoke as she unfolded it.
“I told mom and dad that I was going to attend the community college in town. They wanted me to go to Harvard, but I’ve already been accepted into the university and sent them my tuition for next year.” I said. Becky looked at me with shock.
“I told you that I would never leave you, and I’m going to keep my promise. With the school just twenty minutes away, I’ll be able to still live at home and be with you.” I said as I kissed her on the forehead.
“Jack… you… you did that for me?” Becky whispered as a tear rolled down her face.
“Of course I did. I love you, and I need you just as much as you need me.” I said as I kissed her on the forehead again. A look of confusion crossed her face.
“But why were you yelling? If you already paid tuition, then there is nothing they could do to stop you. Why did you have to argue with them?” Becky asked. I took a deep breath.
“I wasn’t really arguing. I was yelling at them because I was furious at what you went through. I don’t care that they pressured me for years to get into Harvard and I don’t care that they sent me to military school, but on the night I came home when you told me that your life had been a wreck without me, I can’t tell you how mad I was at them. When they started yelling at me, I told them that I was going to community college so that I could be close to you (but I didn’t tell them about our relationship). I confronted them and told them what you said, and asked them what they had done while I was gone. I yelled at them because for two years, you were miserable and they did nothing about it.
I don’t want you to ever feel like that again. Once I get out of college, I’ll get an apartment near home so that we can still be close. And once you graduate from high school, we can get an apartment together at the town of whatever college you are going to.” I said.
“And then maybe marriage? If we can find a non-judgmental minister?” Becky whispered with a smile as she pressed herself against me.
“I hope so, and then we can maybe have some mutant kids.” I chuckled.
As we climbed out of the jeep in the closest parking spot to the park, I looked around at all the people and smelled the sweet summer air.
“Ah, I missed this. I’ve wanted to go to the Independence Day Fest for two years.” I said with a smile.
“Honey, sorry to burst your bubble, but I doubt you can afford anything here.” Becky said sheepishly as she wrapped her arms around my waist. I winced as I realized what she meant.
“It gets more and more expensive every year. I remember the last time I was here, it took eight bucks to go on three rides and three bucks for one of those target games.”
“That still doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy ourselves.” Becky smiled. A returned the smile and with one hand and barely any effort, I picked her up and put her on my shoulders. Becky was wearing a pair of shorts that were so small and skimpy, they were practically denim panties. With her smooth thighs against my ears and my boner just barely hidden in my pants, I wanted nothing more than to turn her around and bury my face in that sweet pussy.
As I waded through the thick crowd, looking for a game booth or a ride that wasn’t ridiculously priced, Becky and I were taking turns eating a big batch of cotton candy that she was holding. We finally came to the ferris wheel and I got an idea. As we got in line, I reached into my pocket and pulled out some cash. Once it was finally our turn to get on, I handed twenty bucks to the guy manning it.
“Give us plenty of time at the top.” I said. He smiled when he looked at Becky on my shoulders, nodded, and let us on. Becky climbed off my shoulders like a monkey climbing out of a tree, and we got in one of closed-off carts. The ferris wheel started back up, and the second we were out of sight from everyone, I started kissing Becky. The kiss became more and more passionate as we got higher and higher. Once we reached the top and the ferris wheel, Becky and I unbuttoned each other’s pants. I began rubbing her pussy and gently fingering her, while she pulled out my cock and started jacking it like a shotgun.
There was no way in hell we were going to make love in a ferris wheel, but this was definitely good enough. Becky’s cunt was getting wetter and hotter, my cock had swollen until it was larger than a cucumber, and we were licking the inside of each other’s mouths and sucking on each other’s tongues as if saliva was oxygen. Down below, people were getting pissed off at the guy manning the control. It had already been seven minutes and everyone was getting frustrated.
“Buddy, I hope you made her call out to god.” The guy muttered under his breath as he looked at the twenty bucks I had given him and then started the ferris wheel back up. The second it started back up, Becky and I both came.
“Oh god!” Becky moaned as a geyser of sperm shot up and coated her hand, and a river of pussy juice sprayed the bench inside the cart. I cursed when I realized the ferris wheal was moving. I quickly pulled out a handful of tissues from my pocket. I knew it was a good idea to bring them and I was glad I did. We quickly began wiping up all the sperm and pussy juice, then stashing the tissues under one of the benches, sort of vengeance for how expensive everything is. There’s no message to lower your fucking prices like finding a stash of tissues soaked in cum and stashed in one of the rides.
Once the ferris wheel came to a halt, we climbed out and looked into the sky. The sun had set and the stars were starting to shine. The fireworks would start flying in a few minutes. Becky and I made our way to the park where hundreds of people were sitting on the grass, waiting for the fireworks to be lit. I sat against a tree and Becky got in my lap. She hummed as I put my arms around her and held her close. We were both keeping each other warm.
The first firework shot into the sky, exploding in a red flash. People oohed and ahhed as the flash quickly dimmed, instantly being replaced with more flashes. The whole time we were watching the fireworks, Becky and I were just whispering in each other’s ears how much we loved each other.
“I still can’t believe you stood up to mom and dad like that. They’ll be mad at you forever.” Becky whispered as she turned around and wrapped her arms around my neck.
“I love you so much, I would stand up to death itself to be with you.” I said.
“I love you more than you could possibly imagine.” She murmured as she kissed me. We kissed for several more seconds.
“Your wrong Becky. I love you so much that it frustrates me that I can never truly express it. When I was in military school, I was stressed beyond belief. Every minute was spent working or being ordered to do drills by sergeants with veins bulging in their eyes. I was on the verge of crashing and for a time, I even contemplated suicide to get away from stress and misery. Thinking of you was the one thing that kept me alive.” I said. Becky gave a sad chuckle.
“It was the same for me. Like I said, I was a wreck without you, and knowing that I would eventually see you kept my sadness at bay.” She said softly as she placed her hand on my cheek. We were silent for several moments, just looking into each other’s eyes.
“Let’s get out of here, there is something I want to show you.” She whispered as we got up. Holding my hand, she guided me to the woods.
“I found this place in the summer after you left. I’ve been waiting for you to come back so that I could show you.” She said as we walked through the dark woods. After several minutes the sounds of fireworks disappeared, and the only light came from the stars. Soon, there wasn’t a single mosquito. Instead, there were billions of fireflies. There were so many fireflies that we did not need a flashlight, the insects perfectly illuminated the forest. Their light cast a mysterious aura on everything in the woods. The leaves gained a dark blue-green shade, and the tree trunks seemed to have a purplish tinge.
The fireflies illuminated everything, but almost in a haunting way. You could see what everything was, but your sense of distance and perception was warped. You could reach out to touch a leaf and your hand would only pass through its shadow. You could take a step towards something several meters away and realize that it was right in front of you the whole time. The forest was filled with endless shadows from the light, shadows that seemed to hold secrets of nature itself.
We finally reached the spot Becky wanted me to see, and I gasped. A babbling brook carved its way through the soft forest soil. The creek was about a foot in diameter, and not even an inch deep. Several smaller rivers connected to it like veins and creating islands. The small islands were dotted with ferns and shrubs. The creak led to a pool, about the size of a coffee table and a foot deep. Surrounding the pool was a dam of rocks to maintain its shape. Next to the pool was a boulder, bathed in moonlight.
There was a symphony echoing through the clearing. It was a mix of the babbling brook, groaning of the trees in the breeze, the croaking of frogs, the chirping of crickets, and the whistling of birds. It all formed a melody that no orchestra could match. It made the movie AVATAR seem like a bunch of Christmas lights.
“You can’t imagine how much I wanted to show you this place.” Becky said. She then pressed herself against me.
“It was here that I first realized that I wanted to make love with you. I wish that our first time could have been here.”
“It doesn’t matter if it is the first time or the millionth time, love is the only thing that matters.” I said. Then with a crouch, I leaned forward and kissed her. We held that loving embrace for several moments, just listening to the orchestra around us. After several minutes, Becky raised her arms, and I pulled of her shirt, letting her tits bounce in the warm summer air. I pulled off my shirt as well and then sat down on the boulder while getting my pants and boxers off. Becky placed her hands on her hips, and slowly pushed her shorts and panties down her sexy curves and to her legs, till they fell to around her ankles. She stepped out of them and got in my lap.
Still kissing, I held onto her and guided my dick into her wet clit. Becky gave a soft moan as it entered her, and slowly pushed myself deeper and deeper until I could go no further. Once I was buried up to the hilt, I lifted her up, and then brought her back down. Becky put her hands on my shoulders, and kissed me as she slowly bobbed up and down. She moaned and hummed with every movement. We were not going as fast as we would normally go. This time, we were both being slow and gentle, letting our movements speak our love. Becky never looked so beautiful to me in the light of the fireflies. Her face was flawless, her hair and eyes seemed to be glowing, and her smooth slim body almost had a faint aura. When we weren’t kissing, she ran her fingers through my hair and we looked into each other’s eyes. The look of tender love on her face was unparalleled.
I could feel her pussy constricting as she got ready to cum. I was feeling that surging in my own body as well. Becky’s moans became louder and more high-pitched. Like with the first time we made love, Becky put her hands on my chest and buried her face in the side of my neck. Finally, I lifted her up and brought her down one last time. Her body trembled as we both reached a great climax. Her pussy became like a vice-grip on my penis, drowning it in her juices while countless streams of sperm shot up into her.
“That was wonderful.” Becky whispered as she kissed me. She got up off my cock and saw that I was still hard. This surprised both of us.
“I didn’t take care of you last night like you took care of me. I think I know a way to make up for it.” She said as she got down on her knees and gripped my cock. She started stroking it as she brought it towards her face.
“Stop.” I said.
“What’s wrong?” She asked.
“I don’t want us to pervert our relationship. I love you Becky, but I’m worried that I won’t see you the same way as before.” I said softly. Becky placed her hand on my cheek.
“Jack, I love you, and I know you love me. Our love can overcome any problem or impurity. If you truly do love me, then you know that nothing will change how we feel about each other. I want us to feel as good physically as we do emotionally.” She said. Then she reached behind the boulder.
“I predicted this might happen. And I realized that you might have a problem kissing me with my mouth is full of sperm…” She said as she pulled out a bottle of mouthwash. We both chuckled.
“I came down here today to stash this here.” She said. We both laughed and Becky winked. Then nervously, she pressed her lips against the head of my cock. Ever so slowly, she wrapped her lips around the head as her tongue flitted the opening. Screw purity, this was amazing! If it weren’t for the fact that I had just shot my load, it would have been near impossible not to completely fill her mouth with cum.
Becky took half of my cock into my mouth, and my head reached the back of her tongue. Now she was using her cheeks to massage by dick, lathering it with saliva. Holy shit, she had the softest mouth! Then with the expert skills of a porn star, she took my whole cock into her throat. I could actually feel the ridges of her throat with my head, and she was sucking on the shaft like it was a Popsicle, using her tongue and cheeks to massage it.
Now that she gotten some practice, she started bobbing her head up and down, sucking on my cock with gusto. She pulled her head up, working her lips on the head while she was rubbing the shaft with her right hand and squeezing my nuts with her left. She would pull it out of her mouth, then drag her tongue up and down the shaft a few times, start sucking on it again, and repeat. Half the time, we were looking into each other’s eyes, but the rest of the time, Becky kept her eyes downcast and focused on her work.
As she continued sucking, I placed my hand on the back of her neck, rubbing her shoulders. As I gave her a backrub, she was massaging my cock with every corner and soft spot of her mouth. She used everything from her gums, the ridges of the roof of her mouth and throat, and even her teeth to playfully bite down as lightly possible. I could feel an orgasm welling inside my nuts, and I was trying to suppress it. Becky could sense it and doubled her efforts, sucking on my cock with the skill of an Amsterdam prostitute.
Finally, I shot my load at full blast. Sperm filled up and overflowed out of Becky’s mouth and sprayed her face as she jerked as if she had been woken up with a bucket of water.
“Sorry.” I said sheepishly.
“Don’t worry, it’s ok.” She said with a coy smile as she swallowed the mouthful of cum. She then walked over to the small pond and dunked her head in the clear water, scrubbing the sperm off her face. She then grabbed the bottle of mouthwash and gargled a few times.
“Minty fresh.” She said with a smile as I stood up and kissed her.
“So how was that?” She asked.
“Phenomenal. You’ve been watching online porn, haven’t you?” I chuckled.
“I wanted to make sure I did it right, I wanted tonight to be perfect.” She said. Once again, she had a look on her face of tender love.
“How about we head home and go to bed?” I asked as I kissed her.
“Only if I get to fall asleep in your arms.” She murmured as she pressed herself against me.
“I love you Jack.” She said softly.
“I love you too Becky.” I replied. Around us, the fireflies were glowing brightly.
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