First-Time Freshman
#2 of Mark and Kim
First-Time Freshman
Written by Yogloo, August 2006 Cecile (c) Treesinger Mark, Kim and all other characters (c) Yogloo, unless otherwise noted. Keywords: Lioness, Wolf, Story progression, First time, masturbation, teasing, seduction, tie, ejaculation WARNING: This story contains graphic depictions of sexual activity. If you are offended by this sort of thing, or you are under the age of 18, please do not read any further. This story is Copyright 2006 to Yogloo, and is NOT public-domain. It is a sequel to "Tea and Ecstasy", posted on Yiffstar in April 2005.
- * * Every now and then, people ask me how I met my wife. Usually, I just give them the typical "Oh, we met in college and hit it off" story, but there's really a lot more to it than that. It's true - we did meet there, but when you hear that sort of canned response, people usually think "Oh, he must have asked her out, they liked each other, they went out for a couple of years, and they got married." If you think about it that way, the whole thing becomes really boring, and there's almost nothing special about it. Just another couple. Actually, the story behind how we met is, at least in my opinion, really interesting, and kinda funny now that I look back on it. See, at the time, I was still pretty new to the whole social thing. I was your classic geek in high school - pocket protector and everything. About the only thing I didn't have was the big square glasses. But I spent more time in the computer lab and the music hall than I did in the field or hanging out. Even when I graduated, I barely knew very many people there. Much less ever went out on a date. My parents paid for my first couple of years of college, which of course meant that I lived in a dorm. Sierra Madre, to be exact. I was lucky - I got a room all to myself, so the worst I ever had to deal with was the occasional loud stereo next door. Didn't really bother me much, though. I was happy to be able to go to my room any time I wanted and do whatever I wanted in there, without having to worry about keeping a roommate awake or anything. As it turned out, the guys in my dorm were all pretty cool. Most of them were pretty smart - my next-door neighbor was taking Civil Engineering and was really good at it, and the two lions across the hall from me were History majors. Me? I took Computer Science. Still, I hadn't been there in the dorm more than a week when one of my dormmates, Jim, an average fox, asked me point-blank if I masturbated. Now, I was pretty nerdy, but I wasn't a prude. I jacked off all the time - most of the time for lack of anything better to do. So I just shrugged and said "Doesn't everybody?" That seemed to get me into the "cool" club there - the guy who asked me that later introduced me to his circle of friends, a group of guys who hung out all over the place. I was pretty shy about it at first, but they managed to loosen me up. One of them even suggested some cooler clothes, and I went from looking like a geek to being one of the crowd. It felt good. A couple months later, a bunch of girls from another dorm came over to visit ours. They were part of a "campus spirit" group that was going around spreading flyers and inviting people to sports events and such. I was in my room studying at the time, but shortly after the girls arrived, Jim came knocking at my door. "Come out and meet my friends," he said. So I got up and followed him out into the hall, and there I found five girls standing with flyers in hand. There were two rabbits, a caribou, a very tall equine, and a lioness. A very pretty lioness. They were all dressed casually, and I remember the lioness wearing a mid-length skirt and a big, fluffy red sweater. Looked very warm and cozy. I'd never actually been introduced to this many girls before, not by a friend. The only times I'd been "introduced" in high school were when I was being set up for some sort of joke, so I didn't really know what to say or do. But moreover, I couldn't take my eyes off that lioness - while they were all attractive, there was just something I really liked about her, right from the get-go. I couldn't put my finger on it right away, though. I must have been standing there with my mouth open, because suddenly Jim was waving his fingers in front of my face. "Hello? Mark? Wake up, buddy!" I snapped to and blushed, and the girls all giggled a little. Jim smiled reassuringly and said "Mark, I'd like you to meet the Spirit Squad from Yosemite Hall. I'm on the committee, so I know everyone there pretty well." I was thankful that my friend didn't seem to want to embarrass me - apparently he knew what it was like to be nervous around girls. I just gave a little wave and said "H-hi there." Jim waited for a moment to see if I had anything more to say, then he decided to break the uncomfortable silence again. "So, uh, lemme introduce you. Girls, this is my new friend Mark. He's a comp-sci major, and I hear he's good at chess." Two of the girls giggled at that comment, making me blush again, but then I noticed that the lioness wasn't laughing. Instead, she was leaning back against the wall, smiling, looking almost smug. She had put her flyers down on a chair and had her arms folded across her chest, and this caused her impressive bust to stand out against her poofy sweater. It took some effort for me to tear my eyes away without being too obvious about it. Jim turned to me and then gestured to the rabbits. "Mark, this is Valerie and Cecile. They're twins, and they're both starting cheerleaders for the freshman basketball team." The rabbits waved back at me, looking almost as nervous as I felt, so I guessed I wasn't the only one who was new to this. Jim then gestured to the deer. "This is Monica. She handles most of the paperwork with the faculty so the rest of us don't have to." Monica smiled and bowed her head slightly, saying in a soft voice, "How do you do?" Obviously much calmer than either me or the bunnies. Next, Jim introduced me to the horse. "This is Janet. Don't let her size fool you - she's really gentle." That last remark was accompanied by a sly grin, and the rabbits giggled again. I glanced toward them for a moment, but my attention was drawn back to the horse, who had stepped closer to me and was looming over me a little. Wow, was she ever tall! She flashed a grin back to Jim and licked her lips as she looked back down at me, and for a moment I felt my heart skipping in my chest. I remember stepping back slightly, feeling really intimidated by her, actually. Jim patted my shoulder and laughed. "Don't worry, Mark, she's taken. Just wanted to tease ya a little." More giggling. So I wasn't going to get out of this without being made SOME fun of... oh well. Finally, he gestured to the lioness, who was now grinning as well, apparently enjoying the flustered expression I had on my face. "And this is Kim. She fetches the supplies, prints the flyers, and takes care of all the computer stuff." That last part made me raise a brow - a female computer geek? I didn't think I'd ever meet one! Kim smiled and stepped forward, putting out a paw. "Hi Mark. Nice to meet you," she said. Her face still wore that same attentive expression, and she kept her gaze focused on me, forcing me to look back into her deep, green eyes. I'll never forget that moment - it was as though time had stopped for a bit, and all I could see were those eyes. She had an interest in me, I could tell, and I knew already that I wanted to get to know her better. I became aware of my heart suddenly pounding in my chest as I reached for her paw and managed to say "Hi, Kim", in a voice that probably sounded more like a mouse than a wolf. She kept a cool gaze on me as she shook my hand, but then another giggle to my left broke the silence. She glanced downward quickly, then she smirked and stepped back silently, giving me a subtle wink as she did so. That's when I became aware of an uncomfortable pressure in the front of my pants. I looked down to discover I was sporting a sudden hard-on, and realizing this made me blush harder than I had before - you could probably have seen it through my fur. I grinned sheepishly and waved again, and made up some lame excuse for needing to go back to my room. Don't really remember what I said, but I thanked the girls for coming out and Jim for introducing me to them, then I glanced back to the lioness one more time. By now, she was talking to Janet, the horse, and a quick nod of her head in my direction made me guess that they were probably comparing notes or something. Still, I just had to steal a quick glance before I shut my door. Safely inside my room, I looked down at myself again. It was worse than I'd thought - not only was my cock rock-hard and pressing uncomfortably against my pants, but I was already forming a wet spot there, and wet spots are really obvious in khakis. I really hoped that that had formed AFTER I'd returned to my room, because it would have been really really embarrassing otherwise. Thank goodness I had my own room. I flopped down on my bed and let my heart calm down, and I spent a moment thinking about what had just happened. All of the girls were really cute, I'll admit - I especially liked the bunny sisters, with how their ears flopped and bent cutely. But much as I tried to think about them, or even about that scary horse girl, my thoughts kept returning to Kim. I didn't know why - she was just there, in my mind, her image seemingly burned on my retinas, and no matter what I did, I couldn't shake her off. Thinking about her wasn't doing anything for my erection, either - it was still there. I reached down to try to rearrange myself so it was a little more comfortable, and it felt good - surprisingly sensitive, I remember. I stroked myself once or twice, then again a little harder as the stroking continued to feel better and better. I knew I wasn't going to be able to leave it alone now, so I gave in to my desires and unzipped my khakis, leaned back against the wall, and rubbed myself through my boxer shorts. It had been a long time since I'd been that hard - my boxers were stretched really tight across the pointed tip of my shaft. I liked to tease myself for a little while before going all-out - it always felt better that way, and it was usually messier, too. I'd always liked that. So I just rubbed and stroked my tip until I felt more of my pre seeping into my shorts, and then I finally slipped a paw underneath and started to spread that wetness all over my shaft. It felt so good... Finally, I tugged my shorts down to expose my glistening red cock to the air. The cool air felt good, and my paw sliding from tip to base felt even better. I let my mind wander as I sat there on my bed, and my mind wandered back to Kim. I started to imagine her, standing alone in front of me, just beginning to pull up that big, poofy sweater. She'd only pulled it a little ways up when I felt my climax already approaching. The image blurred and I'm not really sure what I was imagining at that point, but I suddenly grit my teeth and tensed up as I started whacking myself off harder and faster, my paw slapping into my lap with each quick stroke. Before long, I grunted and flexed, and my shaft erupted in a powerful spurt of cum that flew all the way up my shirt and over my shoulder, audibly splattering against the wall behind me. Another spurt shot out, coming halfway up my chest, and then the rest of my dozen or so ejaculations coated my hand and formed a messy pool in my crotch. I slumped back panting when I was finally done. I was a real mess! Even messier than I'd gotten myself while reading my favorite stories on Yiffstar. I was once again thankful that nobody was going to walk in and see me like that. When I'd recovered, I took a moment to clean myself up as best as I could without venturing back out into the hall. Changed into a new shirt and a new pair of pants, combed my hair again, and then sat down at my desk to go back to my studies. For the moment, Kim had left my thoughts, and I was satisfied. --- A few days later, I was having lunch in the Union pizza shop, and I saw Monica and Kim walk in. They went straight to the counter and pondered the menu for a moment, and this was the first chance I'd gotten to see Kim from the back. She was wearing a shorter pink skirt and a short-sleeved t-shirt, and I remember that one of her bra straps was showing. Not sure why that was the first thing I noticed. Her long tail would flick back and forth gracefully as she pondered. She had a nice rear... I shook my head and went back to eating my pizza, trying to think about something else. A moment later, I heard Monica say "Hey, isn't that the wolf we met in Sierra Madre?" My ears perked up - I'd been discovered. I looked up and saw the deer pointing my direction, and Kim turned to look as well. From a distance, I could see the sparkle of recognition - she immediately smiled at me and replied, "I think so." The girls turned back to the counter for a moment as they picked up their pizza slices and drinks. At first, I thought they were just going to leave again, but then Kim said, just loud enough that I could hear, "Let's go say hi!" And sure enough, both girls walked over to my table. I smiled politely to them and tried not to stare at Kim's chest, which stood out much better in that shirt. "Hello ladies," I said, sounding a lot calmer this time - more time to prepare, I guess. Monica smiled back. "Hi there! Mark, is it? Mind if we join you?" I gestured to the half of the booth across from me. "Sure! Have a seat." Monica gestured for Kim to take the lead, so she sat down first and scooted over toward the wall, with the doe following suit. Of the two of them, Kim was definitely the more graceful - it just seemed like everything was a smooth motion for her. I couldn't help but smile. "So, what's going on?" I asked once they were seated. Kim picked up her pizza slice - sausage and onion. I remember that. Not sure why. Anyway, she picked up her slice and took a bite while Monica answered my question. "Not too much. Just getting some lunch before doing a little book shopping. How about you?" Then she picked up her own slice of pizza and started nibbling at it. I leaned back, already having finished most of my own pizza, and I looked around a little. "Oh, nothing, really. Today's my off day - no classes, so I'm just relaxing. It was such a nice day that I figured it'd be nice to get out for a change." Kim nodded and finished her bite. "Oh, it is SUCH a great day! Nice and warm - I love it." She smiled and took a sip of her soda, all the while looking at me. It was hard not to look back, but I tried to keep my gaze as neutral as possible. After a moment, she broke the silence again. "So, Mark, what classes are you taking, anyway?" Whew! A distraction! "Well, lessee... this quarter, I'm taking Comp-Sci, English, Statics and Calculus. It's like 13 or 14 units - I figured it would be a good start. Planning to take a few more units next quarter, though." Almost immediately after I'd said it, though, I realized that I was probably coming across as really nerdy again. I mean, calculus? Kim nodded again through another bite, then said "Comp-sci, huh? Which one? I'm in Intro to C++ with Professor Brady." I think I blinked funny or something, because Monica let off a soft giggle and tried to hide it by sipping on her Coke. Inwardly, though, I breathed a sigh of relief - Kim would have to be able to relate to my being a computer geek, if she was taking a programming class of her own. I smiled and, with a little pride, said "I'm in Advanced C-Sharp - Dot-Net Framework Development. Dr. Homsar is teaching it." As I spoke, I noticed Kim raise a brow, apparently impressed. I continued, "It's an interesting class. It's fun to learn all the neat things you can do, and how much easier they are in C-Sharp than C++. The guy's got a really thick accent, though - kinda hard to understand him sometimes." Monica had more the reaction that I'd been expecting from both of them: "C-Sharp, huh? Sounds like a music class to me," as she went back to eating her pizza. Kim chuckled to her friend and then turned back to me. "Really? I'd heard how much more powerful C-Sharp was, but I thought it was only for big business programs and complicated websites and stuff." "Oh, not really. You can do just about anything with C-Sharp that you can with C++. Like make a music player, or write a game. Of course, big websites and database-driven enterprise apps are commonly done in C-Sharp because it's so easy and so robust." I could feel my geek meter rising again - I had to try to stop myself before I drove them off. Unfortunately, I'd already said too much for one of them. Monica finished her pizza a lot faster than I'd expected she would, and she said, "Well, I think I'll let you two geek it out. I'm going to go find my book. See you later, Kim?" She got up and cleared her plate as Kim looked up at her. "Yeah, I'll see you back at the dorm," she replied. As she left, I lowered my head a little and said, "Well, I guess I didn't make a very good impression on her, huh?" I was blushing again, I could tell. Kim shrugged and scooted over so she was sitting directly across from me. "Ah, don't worry about it. Monica's not the computer sort. She's an art major, actually." She grinned and added, "She just tolerates me because I got her computer working." I grinned back, feeling more at ease now. "Really? What was wrong with it?" We must have sat there and talked for a half hour or more. I don't really remember all the things we talked about - we compared class schedules, talked about our professors, discussed our favorite games. It turned out that she was only a year or so older than me, and she was a little further along in her major than I was. She'd started out as a business major, but she wanted to switch to an engineering degree. I remember being really impressed with that - the word was that if you majored in business, it basically told everyone that you didn't really know what you wanted to do for a living. I was glad that she had more definite plans for that - she was SMART! And almost as geeky as I was. I had gotten the feeling that I'd be able to teach her a thing or two about programming. Moreover, I was really starting to like this girl. As we talked, she kept looking at me, and she didn't seem to mind that I kept looking back at her. She had the most gorgeous eyes - they looked even better in the natural light of that sunny day than the pale flourescent lights in my dorm. It was hard not to get lost in them. I remember her hair, too - it flowed down just below her shoulders, kind of a russet brown, and it seemed to shine in the light. It was really pretty. Every now and then, I'd glance down to her chest, trying not to make it too obvious, usually doing it as part of a reply so it looked more like I was talking to the table. She had really nice curves - I remember how the swell of her breasts drew the fabric of her T-shirt taut enough that I could see the outline of her bra through it. That little straight section right in the middle that seemed to call attention to how generously endowed she was. When she sat back, I could see a little more, seeing her trim waist - it was obvious that she exercised a lot - and when she leaned forward to prop her elbows on the table, she'd sit in such a way that her breasts rested on the table as well, causing them to spill outward just a little more and making her cleavage all the more obvious. I didn't know if she was doing it deliberately or not, but I was thankful that there was a table between her and me, so she couldn't see the effect it was having on me. After a while, Kim glanced at the clock and whistled. "Wow, we've been here for almost an hour! I still need to go to the bookstore - want to join me?" She smiled almost hopefully at me as she started to get up, and just as she was standing, I felt the tufted tip of her tail brush lightly against my leg. I smiled and stood up after her. "Sure!" After checking myself to make sure I wasn't still hard in my pants, I cleaned up my tray and followed her out of the restaurant. --- The bookstore at this college was just across the plaza. A minute later and we were inside. It was a lot quieter in there, so I asked Kim what books she was looking for. "Oh, I need a lab book for my Physics class," she replied, "and I thought I'd browse for a good fantasy novel. How about you?" "Got everything I need already, for now at least. Never know with some of these teachers, though." I chuckled and followed her to the textbooks. They had everything neatly organized by subject, but it could still be a challenge to find the right book, so it took us a few minutes to get to where we needed to be. The whole time, I took advantage of the opportunity to watch her from behind - the way she walked, the slight sway of her hips, the way her tail swung back and forth, the tip twitching cutely as she looked and thought. I found myself once again looking at where that tail emerged from under her skirt, thinking about how nice her butt was... "Ah, here's the class," she said, and she suddenly bent over at the waist, bending down surprisingly low while keeping her legs straight, reaching for a group of books on the bottom shelf. The result was that her rump stuck way up in the air, her tail arching up and giving me a brilliantly clear view right up her skirt! This caught me off guard, and all I could do was stare for a moment. I don't remember too much... just pink. Pink panties. Pink, frilly panties... After just a few seconds, Kim found the book she was looking for, pulled it out of the shelf and straightened up again. Her tail swung back toward the floor, sending just the slightest hint of her musk to my sensitive nose. Then it brushed right against my crotch, and only then did I become aware of my body's reaction. I looked down. Sure enough, an all-too-obvious bulge. I quickly turned to the next shelf over and tried to look like I'd suddenly had a keen interest in Political Science, reaching up to scan through the books on the top shelf while my sudden erection pressed against the second shelf. A brief moment later, Kim walked past me back toward the front of the store, her lab book open as she flipped through it. As she passed, she glanced my direction and smiled, her tail brushing against my leg. That one was on purpose, I could tell. Perhaps it was just my imagination, but I swear I saw just a hint of mischief in that smile. Had she seen? Thankfully, the uncomfortable moment gave me enough time to get my hormones back under control. As soon as the lioness had passed, I checked myself and made sure I wasn't still too obvious, then silently shifted my pants and caught up to her. She was still flipping through the book, but I noticed that her hips seemed to sway a little more now, her tail taking on a longer, more graceful motion than before. She was teasing me... and it was working. I felt my heart beating a little faster as I tried to keep that erection from coming back. It took an awful lot of self-control, but I think I managed. We ended up in the paperbacks a moment later. Kim had now turned her attention to the fiction stories, so I decided to head over to the sci-fi section, just a little further down. I wasn't really looking for anything - just wanted to keep myself busy so she didn't think I'd started stalking her or anything. Every now and then, though, I'd steal a glance over at her. She'd turned toward me slightly, pulling out a book to glance at the covers, occasionally flipping through a few pages... she was a fast reader, apparently. At one point, I watched as she put a book away and reached up to the top shelf, leaning up on her tip-toes to reach a book. As she did so, her shirt creeped up a ways, exposing the soft, creamy-white fur of her belly and threatening to show me the color of her bra. She stayed like that for a few seconds, her hand on the book as she seemed to consider whether to grab it or not. Once again I turned away, feeling myself losing control again. This time I crouched down to examine the bottom shelf, my tail lying on the floor, twitching a little despite my efforts to keep it still. I breathed deeply and tried to make it die down again, hoping that Kim wasn't watching. I could smell my arousal - it was growing stronger... Kim knelt beside me just then and said, quite innocently, "Whatcha looking for?" I glanced up at her - she was holding her lab book and a couple of paperbacks up against her chest, pressing up just under her breasts so they seemed to almost spill out the top of her bra. That deep cleavage... it was just inches away... I cleared my throat nervously and stammered, "Oh, just a little... um... novel. Something with aliens in it." The lioness grinned, looking down at where my hand was resting on one of the books. "Then why are you looking at the self-help books?" She winked at me and stood up again, brushing her tail against my back as she turned around to head for the counters. Confused, I just watched her walk away for a moment, then I looked at where my hand was. "Vegetable Gardening for Dummies." She was right. The sci-fi books were just behind me. I stood up, thankful that she was behind me now, and presumably preoccupied with buying her books. I'd never been so embarrassed in my life! It seemed like no matter what I did, I couldn't control myself around her - she seemed to turn me on with virtually every movement! My cock was aching inside my pants, pressed uncomfortably tight inside my underwear, and I could feel a wet spot forming. I couldn't take it any longer. I dashed off to the bathroom, which thankfully was just past the next aisle. I ducked inside, grabbed a stall, and I almost ripped my pants open as I fumbled to undo them. I breathed a sigh of relief as my rock-hard cock sprung out from within my boxers, throbbing and glistening with pre. I had to get myself off. I stood there and started squeezing and pumping my shaft quickly, grunting and not even caring if anyone else was in the bathroom with me. Turned on as I was, it didn't take long for my climax to start building, and my thoughts turned back to when Kim had bent over in front of me. The details are kind of fuzzy now, but I remember seeing the lacey frills around the edges of her panties, and just the slightest indent right between her legs. There wasn't much beyond that - I suddenly felt my muscles clench, and it was all I could do to keep from howling as I jerked my hips into my hands, my cock erupting in a huge spurt of cum! It splattered all over the toilet seat as I jerked myself off furiously, hips jerking and cock twitching until my orgasm finally died down a moment later. Whew! I took a moment to catch my breath, then I hastily grabbed some toilet paper and cleaned up the mess I'd made in the stall. Cleaned myself up a bit too, feeling my member finally softening and eventually retracting into its sheath. I recomposed myself and finished up in there, then headed back out into the bookstore. Kim was nowhere to be found. I was relieved, but I also remember being disappointed, in a way - I was sorta hoping to see her there again so I could make sure everything was okay. Ah well. After a quick glance around, I quietly left the bookstore and headed back to my dorm to find a distraction. --- Over the next couple of weeks, Kim and I would run into each other here and there - sometimes crossing paths between classes, other times meeting up with the Spirit Squad... nothing you could call a date, really. The meetings were few and kinda far between, but each time, I felt really happy to see her, and I did my best not to let it show too much. She didn't seem to mind my presence, either - one time, she even asked to sit next to me, and if I remember right, she was wearing a pretty exotic perfume that day... Anyway, one afternoon, I got an email from her. She had a question about some programming topic from one of her classes that she said she couldn't figure out. I did my best to explain it in my reply - even wrote some good code samples, but she wrote back again saying she still didn't get it. She asked if I could come over to her dorm and explain it in person - said that she always seemed to get more out of face to face contact. I thought that was pretty cool - I'm always willing to help out a fellow geek with this sort of stuff, so I headed on over to Yosemite Hall. It was a pretty long walk, actually - didn't realize the dorms were so spread out! Yosemite and Sierra Madre were basically on opposite ends of the dorm area, so it might have been as much as a quarter mile between her place and mine. It was a nice day out, though, I remember - pretty warm, dry, light breeze... felt good in my fur. When I finally got there, I quickly found her building and headed inside, waving to the rabbit behind the desk in the lobby before I headed up the stairs. Kim was on the third floor, which meant more exercise for me. But as I got there, I suddenly realized, "I'm about to step into a girl's dorm." During the day, there certainly wouldn't be anything for me to worry about, but I still hesitated for a moment... then figured, "Ah, what the hey. If they can invade our dorm, I can certainly knock on her door." So I did just that. I walked in and spent a moment looking around the hall, trying to locate her room. First thing I noticed was Janet, the Amazon horse I'd met a few weeks ago. She was standing just one door frame down, leaning against it and talking to someone inside that room, and she glanced over my way as I walked in. I remember her grinning, saying something quick to whoever she was talking to, and then stepping toward me. "Well, hi there, Mark! What brings you by these parts?" "Oh, uh... hi... Janet, is it?" I was surprised I remembered her name, actually. And she still made me nervous. "Ah, I was just coming by to say hi... to Kim. To, uh, help her with her homework." The second I said it, I knew it was a loaded comment, but it was too late. Janet's grin grew wider, and I could tell she wanted to mess with my head on this one. I also heard a familiar giggling from within the room she'd been talking to, followed by, "Is that the cute wolf from Sierra Madre?" These girls somehow knew how to totally embarrass the heck out of me - I was blushing pretty heavily by the time Janet leaned back and nodded into the door. I think she could tell, because when she turned her attention back to me, she seemed a little more serious. "Well, you're in luck then, wolfie-boy. She's around the other side of the bathroom, room 38." She gestured around the corner to give me an idea of how to get there. "Ah, thanks," I said, smiling back to her. I started to feel a little less intimidated by the mare - she seemed nice enough, just apparently had a bit of a wild streak about her. So I went around to the opposite side of the hall, looking around at the various posters on the girls' doors. Room 38 actually surprised me by being a totally blank door, save for the raised numbers nailed into it. No posters, no bulletins... not really anything to identify this room as Kim's. I hoped Janet hadn't steered me wrong just for a laugh. So finally, I gave a light knock and waited patiently. Kim opened the door and peeked around, and for a brief moment, time stopped again. I remember the way she smiled as her gaze met mine - her deep green eyes seemed to sparkle in the light... then she opened the door the rest of the way and said "Hi Mark. Thanks for coming by." It took me a moment to respond, because the lioness was dressed in a form-fitting spandex workout suit - a black sports bra that seemed to hold her chest perfectly, and a pair of spandex shorts that hugged the curve of her hips like a second skin. I just stood there and stared for a moment - that was the last thing I'd expected to see her wearing. When I finally broke my gaze away and realized she'd addressed me, she looked like she was trying not to giggle. She answered my question before I asked it: "I was working out earlier and just didn't bother to change. You don't mind, do you?" I shook my head and found my voice. "Oh, no, that's fine. Just caught me off guard, that's all." I smiled a bit sheepishly, then continued, "Did you still want help with that programming question?" She ushered me in and closed the door behind her, and while she was recapping the problem to me, I took a moment to look around her room. She apparently had it all to herself, just like I did mine - only one bed against the window, and her desk and dresser were closer to the door, leaving plenty of room for a couple extra chairs and a small TV. It was rather comfy, and very clean. Seemed like a good place to study. Finally, Kim sat me down at her computer. "So, how would you tackle that problem?" At last, something I knew! So I sat there and thought the problem through, talked it out, asked her a question or two... I was totally in my element. I knew the solution right away, but I wanted to help her understand my thinking, so I talked it out as though I were solving it for the first time. She watched over my shoulder as I wrote out a rather large algorythm, then started refining it bit by bit until I had a neat, five-line block of code on her screen. And with no small amount of pride, I said "And it's just that simple." I remember seeing Kim's eyes sparkle again. "Ohhh, now I get it!" She turned to me and said "Thanks, Mark! You're so smart." That made me blush a bit, but not nearly as much as when she suddenly ruffled my hair and went to sit down on her bed. For a moment, I wasn't sure what to do - I'd helped her with the only programming question she'd asked me, and she didn't seem to be asking me more... did she want me to go? Or stay? As if to answer my question, Kim gestured to the chair at the foot of her bed. "Wanna just chat for a bit?" she asked. "Sure," I replied, moving over to sit in the chair, facing her. She leaned up against the wall and put her feet up on the bed while we made small talk. We talked about our classes some more, I tried to describe Dr. Homsar's incredibly thick accent, and then we talked about the weather some... As we talked, Kim kept fidgeting a little, and each time she'd move, she'd slide down onto her bed a little more, until eventually she was lying flat with her head propped up on the pillows and her legs bent so her knees were up in the air. Her hair splayed out all over her pillow, making her look rather luxurious. At this point, I don't remember what I was talking about - only that I had a rather interesting view of her while she expressed her opinion. The conversation turned toward our various interests outside of school and work, but I can't say I was paying too much attention to the conversation. Kim had started slowly sliding a paw up and down her body, idly at first it seemed. She brought it up to her cheek, then traced her fingertip down over her chest, just tracing the edge of her bosom, then running it through her belly fur, letting her claw catch just slightly against the top of her shorts, finally slipping all the way down to her thigh, before beginning to move back up again. It was hard for me to stay focused on the conversation - I stuttered a lot, and I could definitely feel my control slipping. As she reached her belly fur again, she started to use all her fingers, causing her fur to ruffle a bit before she reached her sports bra again. And when she stroked those fingers directly over her breast, I could see them rub the firm nipple that was pressing against that tight fabric... I suddenly became aware of my growing erection again. My hands were in my lap, so I kept them there, but in spite of myself, I began to blush. I could feel it in my cheeks, that unmistakeable warmth that anyone could see, even through my fur. She was watching me, too, and it was obvious now that she was doing it on purpose. She watched me begin to squirm and fidget in the seat, while I watched those fingers slip up to the neckline of her top, then back down over her chest again, this time right between her breasts, pressing against the spandex to stretch it even tighter over those perfect globes for a moment. I fidgeted a little more, feeling my cock swelling further, beginning to press up uncomfortably against my jeans. My breathing quickened, and I glanced out the window as I suddenly realized that neither of us had said anything for a little while. "I, uh, so... what's your... uh...?" I stammered and sputtered for a few seconds, blushing harder as I tried to come up with a new topic and failed miserably. Kim just grinned and said, "What's the matter? A little distracted, are you?" Then she leaned back against the pillow and arched her back, using both paws now to stroke over her chest - no longer being at all subtle about it. Right there in front of me, she was giving me a show, and my jaw just dropped. I watched her hands slide down to cup her voluptuous breasts, pressing against them for a moment before sliding around them, her thumbs moving up to circle slowly around her nipples, which were standing out against her sports bra even more now. And she purred - a deep, rumbling purr that seemed to fill the room. I became aware of my own scent as my cock strained against my jeans and a wet spot began to form. But even more, my sensitive nose picked up the scent of her growing arousal - it was faint at first, but as the lioness continued to rub and squeeze her chest for me, the musk quickly grew in intensity. Finally giving in a little to my growing lust, I began to press the heel of my paw against the bulge in my pants. It felt really good. After a moment, Kim leaned her head forward a little to look at me. She noticed me rubbing myself and murred, and she slipped one paw down to begin teasing her fingers between her legs. I could feel my eyes growing as she traced one finger further and further down her crotch, the black spandex hiding the features she was obviously touching. She laid her head back again and moaned softly, sliding that finger back up and beginning to press against the tight fabric... She really knew how to tease. She was forcing me to want her, and it was working. I whimpered a little as the pressure in my pants became too much to bear. I stood up and turned around to rearrange myself, and I heard Kim sit up with a start as a result. I quickly stuck my hand in my pants and grabbed my raging erection to pull it straight, groaning a little at the combined pleasure and relief. Before I knew it, Kim had come up behind me and placed a hand on my shoulder. "Is... everything okay, Mark?" I felt myself blush fuller than ever. She knew I was aroused, and there was no way out of it now. I slowly withdrew my hand from my pants, my palm slick with the pre that had gathered at my tip. I whimpered again and turned to face her, and once again, time stopped. I looked into her deep green eyes, full of concern. I continued to blush, unable to say anything in response, just losing myself in those eyes... After a moment, Kim smiled and stepped closer, saying nothing. She moved closer and closer, and I watched those eyes close ever so slowly, time crawling as my heart raced. She tilted her head back slightly. I could feel her warm breath against my lips... and then it happened. Her lips touched mine, and before I knew it, we had wrapped our arms around each other, holding each other in a tight embrace as our muzzles came together. She kissed me! That's what my mind was shouting over and over again as we stood there in her dorm room, pressing our bodies against each other, beginning to explore each other's mouths. I remember having just enough presence of mind to follow her lead - I had never kissed a girl before, not like this. Still, it was hard, and a myriad of thoughts and images flooded my mind all at once, making my heart beat faster and harder... Another moment later, Kim broke the kiss and smiled again. "Mmmm... I've been wanting to do that for a while now," she said. I just stood there, looking at her, my jaw agape... I realized that I was wagging my tail, and I made a conscious effort to stop it. That seemed to get Kim's attention. She stepped back and put her paws on my shoulders, gently pushing me back into the chair. "You seem awfully nervous, Mark. Why don't you sit down and just watch for a bit?" I just nodded, not saying anything, and sat down, watching the lioness. Kim slowly crawled back into her bed, keeping her eye on me the whole time. She moved slowly and sensually, arching this way and that as she slid back against the wall, propping her head up on her pillows and stretching her legs out toward me. She started to rub herself again, both paws now sliding up and down her body. She gave off a deep, rumbling purr as her fingers moved up to embrace her generous breasts, pushing them up a little before moving over them, causing her nipples to rise and press against her form-fitting sports bra. She slipped those fingers up just a little further, then back down to the undersides of those beautiful swells, and after doing this a few times, she hooked her fingers under the fabric. My heart skipped a beat as she began to pull it up over her breasts, revealing the bare white fur underneath... but then, she stopped, the fabric still covering those nipples, still completely visible against it. She grinned at me as I stifled a whimper, wanting to see more, fidgeting in my seat a little. She stroked her breasts one more time before sliding her fingers through her luxurious fur, down her sides to her waist, stopping there for a moment. Her fingers slipped slowly from her sides along her front, one finger dipping into her navel for a moment. Then she hooked her fingers underneath the hem of her shorts, pulling it downward slightly, revealing more of that soft white fur, before letting it go with a snap. Her hands continued over the shorts now, moving closer and closer to that area between her legs, veering away from it at just the last second to begin rubbing down one of her legs. She lifted her leg up high, slowly working her paws down its length, sifting through the short fur covering her well-toned muscles, moving past her knee, massaging her calf, and finally pulling at her ankle to demonstrate her flexibility. She brought her leg closer to her muzzle, and then suddenly leaned forward and nipped at her sock, tugging at it playfully and pulling it tight as her hands returned to her sides. She winked at me and pushed her partially-exposed breasts together for a few seconds, then let them bounce back outward while her tail curled up along her leg, blocking any view I might have had of her crotch. My erection was now pressing so hard against my jeans that I swear I was lucky it didn't just rip right through them. My paw involuntarily returned to my crotch, beginning to massage my hard member and feeling just how much moisture had seeped through my pants. I blushed again, but kept my eyes on the show in front of me. Kim tugged again at her sock, and I heard it rip just a little before she let it go. She brought her leg back down and then lithely bent herself forward, gradually going from lying on her back to crawling toward me on all fours. She was still purring, but there was something of a feralness to that purr now. She slipped forward, closer to me, and she was no longer looking at me, but rather at my lap. I watched her lick her lips as she moved closer, slipping off the bed and crawling silently on the floor until she was kneeling right in front of me. She looked up at me once, seemingly as an unspoken request for permission, but before I could really react to it, she had slipped her paws up onto my legs. She licked her lips as her fingers kneaded and massaged my legs. She took my hand and gently guided it away from my lap, then rubbed closer and closer to that rock-hard bulge there. It seemed like it took forever, but when she finally made contact with my cock, I felt like I was going to blow right there. I squirmed a little, but she kept on going, teasing my tip through my moistened pants, tracing a finger along my length, sliding it down further to feel my full balls... It felt heavenly. My wildest fantasy was coming true, I realized, and I began to relax just a little. Sensing this, Kim purred louder and brought her fingers up to my waistline, deftly undoing my pants and tugging the zipper down, revealing the silky blue boxers I had chosen to wear that day. She murred her approval and tugged my pants down slightly, letting my cock spring up and tent my underwear. The pointed tip of my wolven shaft was clearly visible against the stretchy cloth, and she leaned her head forward to sniff at it. Apparently liking what she smelled, she nuzzled my tip gently while her paw began to wrap around my length, bunching the silk up against it, making me moan softly. Once again, I felt like I could cum right then and there, but I still forced myself to hold off. I tensed up and gripped the chair tight, letting her do what she wanted with me. After she nuzzled my tip a few more times, she let go of my cock and began to slide her paws further up. "I want to see you," she said huskily, and then she hooked her fingertips under the top of my boxers and started to pull them down. I whimpered slightly, but nodded to her when she looked up at me, and she then pulled them off my cock, letting it spring completely free now. At that moment, I felt my heart pound in my chest again as I was suddenly overcome with a wave of nervousness. What if she was disappointed by what she saw? I hadn't realized how vulnerable I was at that very moment. Hearing her whistle laid my fears to rest. "Oh my! You're bigger than I thought!" she said. I never really thought of myself as well-endowed, but that was mainly because I never really cared to compare myself to anyone else. Still, her comment made me feel a lot better. I didn't have much time to think about it, though, as the very next thing she did was to lick my cock. I gasped as her rough, textured tongue slid broadly all the way from my base to my sensitive tip, curling around my shaft as it did so. She gathered up the moisture that had slickened my member, then she dragged that tongue skillfully right across my tip, making me squirm again. It didn't hurt, but the rough texture stimulated me almost too much, making my leg twitch reflexively. She murred softly as she lifted up, adding, "And you taste good, too!" She then lowered her muzzle again, sliding closer still to me. She parted her lips around the tip of my throbbing shaft and slipped her muzzle down along my length, slowly taking me inside her mouth. She began to suck lightly on my tip, drawing out more of my pre, sliding further and further down and wrapping that wonderful tongue around me until she reached my base. She started to pull back up slowly, then pressed down again a bit harder, pulled up faster, starting to bob up and down on me like I'd watched many porn stars do to their partners. I moaned louder now, feeling my climax threatening once again, but this time, she didn't stop. She reached one paw up to start fondling my balls while she sucked on me harder and faster, pumping me in and out of her mouth, determined to make me cum. I tensed up and gritted my teeth as she worked me closer and closer to the edge. I felt my balls churning and tightening against my body as they prepared for their release, and I gripped the arms of the chair tightly as I held on as long as I could. She grunted as she took me deeper than before, and that final stroke sent me over the edge. I groaned out loudly as my cock erupted inside her mouth, a powerful spurt of cum shooting against her tongue! She moaned with me as she eagerly licked at my throbbing, twitching shaft, another spurt splashing onto her tongue, then another. I could feel my cum filling her muzzle, surrounding my shaft in my own warmth for a moment before she swallowed it all, and the sheer naughtiness of that caused me to give her a couple more spurts of cum, the last of which ended up splattering against her cheek as she pulled off of me. When my orgasm finally died down, Kim grinned up at me, a sticky line of semen adorning her cheek and down to her muzzle. "Mmmm... delicious," she said as she made a show of licking up the remaining cum. Meanwhile, I was just sitting there, eyes wide open, unable to believe what had just happened. I'd just been given my first blow-job, by the one lioness I'd been fantasizing about since I met her... it was too good to be true! But there she was, between my legs... and I wasn't going soft. She noticed, too, as her paw wrapped around my rigid member again, stroking the over-sensitive flesh and making me twitch and squirm again. "Ooo, I think wolfie's got another one in him!" she said playfully, before she stood up again. She offered me her paw and pulled me back up to a standing position, and my pants immediately fell to the floor as a result. I no longer cared - she was granting me my wildest fantasies, and I wasn't about to argue. She bent over in front of me, her tail once again sticking straight up as she tugged my underwear down my legs, untied my shoes, and beckoned for me to step out of everything at once. I eagerly pulled off my shirt as well, and within seconds, I was completely naked in front of her. She stood back up and then gestured silently to her bed, and I obliged, lying down in it on my back, my red wolfen shaft lying fully erect against my belly. "I showed you mine, now show me yours," I said, my heart still racing, but feeling more comfortable overall. Kim just smiled back and replied, "I thought you'd never ask." She stood back from the bed and started swaying her body in front of me, hips slowly moving side to side as her paws slid up and down her voluptuous curves. Once again, she focused on those impressive breasts, pushing them up and against each other, showing off her cleavage both above and below the sports bra (still hugging her just below the nipples), before she finally gripped the spandex and pulled it up over her head. I watched, wide-eyed, as those luscious breasts were finally revealed, and I swear I felt my cock get even harder. Her breasts were perfect - covered in such fine tan fur, her beautiful pink nipples standing out so wonderfully... "Wow," was all I could manage to say. I'd dreamed about this, but I never expected to actually have it happen for real! Kim smirked, apparently enjoying my reaction. I'd unconsciously started stroking my cock with my fingers while I watched her. I no longer cared if I looked desparate - I wanted her, and she knew it, and I knew she knew it. But she wasn't done teasing me yet - she licked her lips with a glance to my engorged member, and then turned away from me and started to sway her hips slowly, her tail slinking back and forth to a song only she could hear. She slipped her paws up to her chest, pushing those voluptuous tits up and out slightly so that I could see first one edge and then the other. I heard her moan slightly, and then her paws began to slide down her sides, following the contour of her body as her movements became more graceful, more sensual. She reached the top of her shorts, then slid her paws back over her rump, hiking her tail high and bending over at the waist to thrust that wonderful rear closer to me. Then she traced two of her fingers right down the middle, sliding them right along the line between her cheeks, pressing slightly as she reached her hidden sex - another moan escaped her lips, and she wiggled her rump a little. I could smell her scent growing stronger by the second. Finally, she reached up and hooked her fingers into the top hem of her shorts, and started to slowly pull them down. I could see how well the spandex clung to her body - it seemed to take a bit of effort to slide those shorts down over her shapely rear. But as she slowly showed me more and more fur, my paw wrapped more firmly around my throbbing shaft. I was panting again, and that just seemed to encourage her to take her time. She continued to sway her hips from side to side, wiggling that firm, round rump as she slinked her way slowly out of that sheer black spandex. She pulled her tail through the opening in the back and lifted it high again, and I could more clearly see her rump cheeks now. She peeked around herself and turned just slightly, giving me a view of one of her breasts hanging lusciously from her chest. I squeezed my cock and gave it a firm stroke, and Kim apparently decided she'd finally had enough of teasing me - she pulled her shorts the rest of the way off her rump and down her legs, peeling them inside-out as she finally revealed the source of her deep, musky scent. I couldn't help but stare. As Kim pulled her shorts the rest of the way down her legs and worked on getting out of her shoes and socks, she kept her legs straight and bent way down at the waist, showing off for me not only how flexible she was, but how aroused she was too. Her sex lips were amazingly swollen, a deep pink in color, and already glistening with her wetness. I felt my cock swell in my hand in response to the delicious sight... "Enjoying the view?" the lioness said, wiggling her butt for me again. I just grinned and said "You'd better believe it." Kim then straightened up again, parting her legs as she stepped out of the last of her clothes, rendering both of us completely naked. "Good," she said as she turned back to the bed. "Now, I don't know about you," she said as she crouched down next to the bed and then started to climb up onto it, next to my knees. I drew in a deep breath, practically shaking with excitement. "But I'm getting tired of all this teasing," as she started to crawl on top of me, moving closer to me, her beautiful bosom brushing lightly against my belly. "So let's get down to business, shall we?" She gave me a sly grin as she was now right over me, holding herself up with her paws while I laid there on her bed. We looked into each other's eyes again, and before I knew it, she dove down and kissed me straight on the lips! I was in heaven. I completely lost track of time as we kissed, her muzzle pressed firmly against mine, tongues frantically exploring each other, her raspy tongue massaging my smooth one, wrestling with each other. I felt like I was going to climax right there, just from the sheer exhiliration of it all. I remember reaching up and wrapping my arms around her, pulling her to me in a tight hug, feeling her flatten herself against my body, her deep purring vibrating into my chest, her warmth radiating into my fur... and my cock suddenly pressed up against her belly. So tantalizingly close... Some time later, perhaps minutes later, we finally broke the kiss. She was panting slightly herself, breathing deep. Her musky scent filled the air between us, stronger than ever, and all I could feel were my heart racing and my cock throbbing. She whispered huskily, "I want you," and then she lifted herself up slightly and reached down between us, taking a hold of my throbbing shaft, guiding it upward as she hunched her hips... I felt my tip slide against warm, slick flesh, and she gasped as she slowly started to press down against that tapered tip. "Oh yes... stay just like that," she whispered, still holding me as she pulled me further inside. I just gazed up at her, trying as hard as I could to stay still for her. I could feel those moist, puffy lips wrapping around me tightly, seeming to suckle on my tip... she let go with her hand and started to push down harder, taking me in inch by inch. I could tell I was stretching her slightly, but she kept going, and oh my god did it feel good! My loins were on fire now, and I could feel my balls aching for release... but I stayed still, letting her take me at her pace, wanting to enjoy every last second... Kim groaned loudly as she pressed the rest of the way down on my cock, her hips pressing firmly against mine. We held still for a moment, getting used to each other - I could feel her vaginal walls rippling tightly around me, my tip nestled all the way up inside her. It was the most amazing thing I'd ever felt... and then she started to lift up again, pulling me back out part of the way, before pressing down again even more firmly, making me gasp with each movement. "Ohhh godd, yess," she hissed, starting to gyrate her hips up and down, feeling like she was taking me deeper still. After a moment, it started to feel like she was tugging on me harder and harder each time she pulled up off my base. I realized that my knot was beginning to grow. She obviously knew about it too, because she made an effort to let it pop in and out of her sex with each thrust, seeming to enjoy the extra effort it took. But finally, she pressed down harder than ever, taking my knot inside, and this time she just held me there, her muscles pulling it deeper inside her as it continued to grow... A sudden thought shocked me out of my sexual bliss, and I stammered between gasps, "Um... Kim? I've never... uh..." Kim looked up at me and said, "What's the matter, Mark?" She paused in her gyrations, but I could still feel her walls rippling tightly around my shaft, squeezing my knot, bringing me closer and closer to my climax... "I've never, um... done this before... My knot... I don't want to hurt you..." I was blushing hard as I could feel my cock tingling, my loins beginning to burn as my body started to tense up... The lioness grinned at me and gave my knot a firmer squeeze, making my leg twitch. "Oh Mark... I *want* this. Cum inside me... please..." I could hear the tension in her voice as she was approaching her own climax. She began to moan and shudder, her rippling and squeezing becoming stronger and longer, tugging on my knot, trying to pull my eager shaft deeper inside her. I could feel my tip nestled right up against the end of her wet tunnel, and the extra stimulation was all it took to drive me over the edge! I groaned and gritted my teeth, holding still as long as I could... and then suddenly I started thrusting and bucking my hips wildly against her! I remember howling in pleasure, literally, not caring who heard as I experienced the most mind-blowing orgasm ever. I could feel my cock twitching and pulsing inside my new lover, each thrust bringing forth a powerful jet of cum. Knowing I was cumming inside the lioness I'd secretly lusted over for weeks drove me to greater heights of pleasure, keeping my orgasm going for far longer than I thought I was capable of... Just a few seconds after I'd started to peak, I felt Kim cum around me as well - she squeezed me tighter than ever, clamping down hard on my knot, stimulating me even more, milking my erupting shaft with reckless abandon. She squealed and held on to me tight, her wonderful breasts pressed against my chest, her hot breath wafting over my neck and her tail lashing about above her. We both moaned together, thrusting against each other in unison... Somewhere through all of it, I remember her saying "Wow, that's a lot of cum!" before she clenched around me again, cumming a second time while my orgasm raged on inside her. I don't know how long it was before we both finally calmed down. All I remember is that she collapsed on top of me, both of us panting heavily, trying to catch our breath. It may have only been a few minutes, but it had felt like forever... an eternity of bliss... A lick of Kim's broad, raspy tongue against my neck broke me out of my reverie, and I just whispered, "Wowwww..." "Wow indeed," she panted. "That was... amazing..." I nodded and licked her cheek in response. "I've never felt anything like that before..." Kim looked up at me with her ears perked. "First time?" I nodded again. "Yeah... would you believe I've never done it with a girl before, at all?" Kim chuckled softly and said, "I would never have guessed! With a cock and a set of balls like that, I would have thought you'd have girls dripping all over you!" It was my turn to chuckle this time. "Eh, as a rule, girls don't dig computer geeks." Just then, someone knocked at the door, causing Kim's head to suddenly jerk up. "Kim?" Monica's muffle voice came from the other side, "Is everything okay in there? We heard some loud noises." Kim pushed herself up and said, "Yeah! Everything's fine!" Then she tried to get up, but my cock was still rigid inside her, my swollen knot still locking us together. The momentary tug on my knot felt really good. "Uh... just doing stuff... uh, don't worry about us!" After a brief moment, we heard Monica's voice again. "Gotcha. Don't work too hard in there!" Kim and I looked back at each other and blushed at the same time, but then she snuggled up against me again. "What do they care, anyway?" she said to me. I smiled and kissed her cheek again, my own embarrassment fading as I flexed my hips slightly. I was still rock-hard, my knot swollen as large as it had ever been, buried deep within Kim's lovely body. She murred softly at the twitching and gave another suggestive roll of her hips. "Mmmm... someone still in the mood?" she asked seductively. I gasped and nodded, feeling another rush of hormones as my lust rose once again. I responded to her movement with one of my own, another short thrust against her, pressing my cock just a little deeper inside her again. She gave another slow, sensual push and squeezed me once more, and soon we were thrusting and humping against each other all over again. I could feel her heart racing as we picked up speed, her vaginal muscles beginning to milk my shaft again, my sensitive tip already leaking more pre into her already-full tunnel. She reached down between us and felt my balls, then gasped and said, "Wow... if anything, you feel fuller than you did when we started!" She squeezed my balls with her paw and my shaft inside of her for effect, then leaned back over me, holding herself up with her arms and looking right down into my eyes. "Something tells me we're gonna be doing this for a while!" I looked back up into those eyes, and I lost all control. I pulled her down against me and held her tight, drawing her into an extremely deep, passionate kiss while my hips bucked and pounded into hers. My shaft throbbed, my balls aching once more for their impending release... before long, we were both moaning loudly into the kiss, breaths becoming short and ragged as we neared orgasm again. That climax approached a whole lot faster this time, and before I knew it, my shaft was erupting once again inside her, more powerful spurts of cum adding to the impressive amount already trapped inside her! This caused her to go over the edge as well, and she squirmed and spasmed around my shaft, squeezing and milking it for all it was worth, her rippling stronger than ever, pressing my pointed tip up inside her as deep as possible! She moaned even deeper now, still kissing me fervently, the kiss muffling what would have otherwise been even louder howling from both of us! We must have stayed like this for at least an hour, humping each other, cumming again and again, my shaft staying absolutely rigid and locking every last drop of my semen inside her. I think the only reason we finally stopped was because we were both getting so exhausted that we just couldn't keep it up. All I know was that it had been absolutely incredible - better than anything I had ever imagined! Kim finally sat up atop me again and felt her belly, which had swollen a little. She moaned and grinned down at me. "Mmm... now THAT is a lot of cum!" she said. I smiled back up to her and said "I'm glad you like." "I like, very much! I've never been so full..." I grinned back. "Satisfied?" Kim smirked at me and replied, "Oh, I don't know about that. I'm not sure I could EVER be completely satisfied... guess I'll just have to keep you around to see if that's possible." She winked and then rolled off to the side. By this time, my knot had finally shrunk down to the point where she could pull off of me, and she did so, my shaft suddenly popping out of her. The result was quite messy, but we didn't care. She curled up next to me and yawned, causing me to yawn too, and we just snuggled up next to each other. As we laid next to each other, our warm, naked bodies embracing one another, I looked into those beautiful green eyes one more time. She looked back into mine, and I could somehow sense that we were both thinking the same thing. We just smiled and held each other, shared one more deep kiss, and drifted off to sleep.