Forbidden Pleasure

He
pushed her fully dressed onto the bed with more show than force, making Kim
laugh as he leaned down over her and removed his shirt, revealing a well-toned
abdomen, his six-pack visible without effort. She ran her hand over his dark chest
and the knot of muscles over his stomach, giggling like a school girl. Kim
whispered something inaudible as she felt his hands under her armpits,
squirming because she hated being tickled. Instead of tickling, Jake lifted her
easily and tossed her to the far end of the bed.

“Spread,
my little afternoon delight,” Jake commanded, half-joking, lifting her right leg
by the knee as he lowered himself onto the bed.

“No,”
She answered playfully, pulling her knees together as she bit on her lower lip
and twirled her hair. “You’ll have to work for it.”

Jake
chuckled in response, his dreadlocks dancing in the air as he let his hand
glide slowly from her knee over her thigh while he maintained eye contact. Sliding
his hand tenderly back, his deft fingers scraping her inner thigh, he began by
kissing her knee through her jeans, making his way gently over her body. Kim fell
victim to another fit of giggles as he tickled the sensitive area under her
knee, and began to squirm as the same hand rose to cup her breast, pressing the
cloth of her satin blouse and lacy bra into her over-heated flesh.

Jake
slid himself completely onto her slim figure, disarming her with a deep kiss as
his knee pushed hers apart. He began grinding against her slow but hard, his
hand again taking her by the back of the knee.

“That
was easy.” He whispered in her ear breathlessly, nibbling on her earlobe before
sucking on her neck. Kim only smiled in response, breathing heavily as she used
both hands to take hold of Jake’s ass and pull him more tightly onto herself.
The friction was aggravating her clitoris, and she could feel how wet she was,
eager to satisfy her lust.

Jake
continued his assault on her neck, leaving pink impressions on her pale skin as
he sucked and nibbled on it. His right hand had found its way under her top,
reaching behind her to free her luscious breasts from her bra. Not bothering to
finish the job, he immediately cupped one half-imprisoned breast in his hand,
grinding her nipple between his index and middle fingers as he massaged it.

The
humping and shallow grunting were brought to a temporary halt as they both struggled
to get her out of her top, both smiling as her torso was finally liberated.
Jake began sucking on her nipple hungrily, one hand kneading her free breast as
the other rubbed her crotch.

“Oh
My God I Want You Inside Me. I Want You Right Now. Fuck Me Jake. Please Fuck Me
Jake. I Want Your Dick Inside Me. Please Just Fuck Me Right Now. I Can’t Take
This Anymore...,” Kim babbled between her torn breaths, moaning in pleasure.

Wasting
no time, Jake undid her belt, peeling her jeans off and tossing them across the
room. As he busied himself with getting rid of his own pants, Kim slid out of
her panties and tossed them aside with a naughty grin, her eyes gleaming with
unbridled lust. Jake’s erect cock sprung out of his boxers, the eight inches of
his manhood pulsing with expectation. Kim spread her legs out for him,
revealing her glistening vagina, her pink labia covered in her juices.

“Come
get it,” she teased, rocking her hips enticingly.

Jake
lowered himself back on top of her, using his cock to rub her clitoris as he
supported himself with one hand. He let the head of his penis enter her,
drawing it out quickly to rub her clit again and again, teasing her as she
moaned and pleaded for him to fuck her.

Desire
surpassing the pleasure he gained from having this power over her, Jake gave in
and let his cock slide slowly into her, more and more of it vanishing as he
pushed his manhood deep inside her. She moaned loudly, raking his back with her
nails as he completely entered her. Jake started to fuck her slowly, only
letting a few inches of his cock slide out before he bashed himself balls-deep in
again. Kim was moaning incoherently, the feeling of his warm cock rubbing
against the inner walls of her vagina making her whole body hum with pleasure.

 “Harder,”
she demanded, emphasizing her point by grabbing his naked ass cheeks and
pulling him even deeper into her.

Jake
responded with enthusiasm, following her lead and pushing his thick shaft even deeper
and deeper, faster and faster into her. She started moaning loudly, her eyes
shut tight as the bed squeaked beneath them. Jake looked down at her with a
grin, watching as her breasts rose and fell rapidly, glistening with sweat, her
nipples erect and pointing at him with full attention. They locked hands on
either side of her head, Kim having given up on his ass, the darkness of his
skin making hers seem even paler, though she now glowed a rosy pink from the
heat of the moment.

Jake
lifted her legs to his shoulders with ease, exposing her swollen pink cunt to
more of his cock as he pinned her legs against her chest, angling his massive
black monster even deeper into the moist pink opening between her thighs. Kim
responded with a sharp intake of breath, opening her eyes in time to see the
manic grin on Jake’s face as he watched his dick disappear into her. He began
thrusting madly, eagerly shoving the entire length of his manhood into the
warmth of her inner flesh. Nearing orgasm, she sub-consciously pushed her body
towards him as he continued his onslaught, their bodies coming together and
apart with a resounding clap of their thighs.

Jake
released his load deep inside her without warning, a growl escaping his lips as
his body went weak. He buried himself in her, unable to move, his dick
twitching as it made its generous deposit. He smiled. Kim was not pleased.

“What
the fuck?” she yelled. “How many fucking times do I have to tell you not to
come inside me YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE?”

Kim
shoved him roughly off her and he collapsed next to her on the bed, unconcerned
and smiling.

“You
need to chill out babe. I have some of those pills in my dresser... It’s not
the end of the world.”

Kim
was already off the bed and grabbing her clothes from where they had been
thrown carelessly all over the room, still frowning and very pissed, her
previous high quickly fading. She hit him with her jeans.

“Shit.
That hurt. Is there really any need for violence?” he said smugly, grabbing at the
jeans.

“You’re
a fucking asshole, Jake, and I don’t know why I put up with your shit. You can
shove your pills up your fucking ass. I’m through with your bullshit.”

She
managed to wrestle her jeans back from him and slid them on, pulling on her top
without bothering to search for her bra, which she knew would take ages to find
in the untidy room. Kim didn’t want to spend any more time anywhere near him,
so she counted it a necessary sacrifice and stomped toward the door.

Jake
grabbed her hand, bringing her to a stop.

“What
the fuck, babe? Why you making this into a thing? Just sit down and let’s talk
about this. If you’re scared about getting pregnant I’ve told you a thousand
times, I have a whole box of plan B’s, and besides, I’ve been telling you to
get on the pill for ages.”

Kim
pulled away from his grasp, too upset to be moved by his deep, honeyed voice, giving
him the middle finger as she walked out of the room, banging the door shut
behind her. The hallway was still crowded with students too busy to care about
her little problems, and she marched past them out of the dorm, muttering
curses under her breath.

Kim
had been going out with Jake for nearly three months, and his behavior had been
getting worse by the day. He was inconsiderate and never listened; the only
thought that could make it to the surface of his clouded mind was sex. At first
she hadn’t minded much, since he was muscular and athletic, and the sex was
great, but as he grew accustomed to her he stopped lasting as long, shooting
his seed into her even when she had clearly instructed him not to. And to add
salt to the wound, he had the strange affliction of going flaccid whenever he
put on a condom, so that was never an option.

Kim
made it halfway across the graduation square before she noticed her reflection
in one of the windows. Her hair was a total catastrophe, the little make-up she
had put on before the bonfire was smeared across her face and her nipples were clearly
visible through her white top. She looked like a cheap whore, and normally, a
wave of self consciousness would have washed over her, but she was so angry she
shrugged off the feeling. Besides, she wasn’t too far from her own dorm room,
so she walked on.

“Wait!
Kim! Wait....” Jake’s voice caused her to turn and see him running towards her,
his long dreadlocks glorious in the wind. Kim refused to be moved by the sight
and turned away, picking up pace back to her own dorm.

“Kim!
Just wait for a fucking second.” Jake caught up to her and spun her around by
her shoulder, forcing a confrontation. He was still shirtless, his abs clearly
defined in the fading afternoon light. “You forgot your purse….”

Kim
snatched the purse out of his hand, cutting him short and turning to leave... “
And,
”
he added, spinning her back to face him, “I just wanted to say YES, I’m a
fucking asshole sometimes, and I SHOULD respect you by doing what you ask, and
I’m SORRY. I fucked up. I fucked up big time. But I love you Kim. I don’t ever
want to make you angry again. I’m going to stop being an asshole. I’ll do
anything you tell me from now on. I promise...”

He
brushed a stray dread from his face and looked intently into her eyes, confident
his physical appeal and practiced apology would soften her. Kim stared back.

“Are
you done?” She asked scathingly.

“But…
Babe...” he stuttered, staring awestruck as she stalked off, immune this time to
his powers of persuasion. He’d just wait until she cooled off, he thought to
himself, walking back to his empty dorm room in temporary defeat.

Kim
made it back to her own dorm room, and threw herself onto her bed, burying her
face in her pillow and muffling a scream of frustration.
It’s ok. I’m better
off without him,
she thought to herself, turning to lie on her back and
stare at the ceiling.

She
thought about the good times she and Jake had had, how he always smiled at her
so warmly, the way he always talked with such passion about his music, the way
his hair would dance whenever he laughed.... But it didn’t matter.
He’s an
asshole
, she reminded herself as she snapped back into the present, the moment
of nostalgia over.

A
few minutes later her roommate finally made her entrance, wrapped in a towel,
her blonde hair slick with water. She dramatically let the towel fall, stepping
out of the ring it made on the ground to bend over with a flick of her hips
while she fished for something in her closet. Kim stared at her ass silently,
admiring the perfect curve of her back, her smooth skin and wonderful legs.

“No
complaining today?” Diana asked playfully. “Or have you finally realized you
should be admiring and not criticizing?” She laughed as she turned around to
face Kim, the sweet sound of her laugh dying away as she noticed the puffy eyes
and the chaos of makeup and hair.

Kim
was smiling though, glad that Diana was finally there to interrupt the whirl of
thoughts in her head. They had gotten along since they were first paired as
roommates in their freshman year, and had become best friends quickly. Diana
was everything Kim wished she was. Standing just 5’ 4”, she had a pair of
round, succulent D-cup breasts that seemed to be made for touching, with large
nipples that just screamed at you to suck them. She had a small waist with a
flat tummy that she constantly worked on, her pubic hair shaved into a golden
arrow that pointed down to the pink slit of her womanhood, her clit large and
pronounced.  Diana was a party girl, while Kim preferred the comfort of home.
She was sexually adventurous and had tried everything from sex with another
girl to anal, while Kim was reserved. Diana jumped from one guy to the next as
she pleased, never letting them tie her down or own her, while Kim jumped from
one horrible and doomed relationship to another horrible and doomed
relationship, hoping for the best. But Diana was always there for her, and
today was no exception. In seconds, she was curled at Kim’s side, arms wrapped
around her protectively.