Cherry - S01 E11

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Cherry - S01 E11

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 11

I said, "Guess what..."

Cherry smiled and looked down at me. "I'm not a virgin anymore! How did you like your cherry?" she asked. I focused on her beautiful, flushed face and said, "I loved it! Almost as much as THIS Cherry..."

That took her by surprise and she forgot herself for a moment. Her concentration gone, her body suddenly relaxed and she flopped all of the way down on me in an instant. She had only been able to sit half way down until that moment and the shock of taking the rest of me in a flash nearly had her launching back up. Cherry gasped at the sudden invasion but with eyes closed and a slow, labored exhale, she managed to settle back down on me after a few moments pause.

Cherry spent a few more moments getting used to having a cock inside of her before she moved again. Her movements came slowly at first; testing the sensations. Gradually her rocking and grinding on me increased in speed and motion. Her body relaxed and before I knew it, she was using her entire back and abs to ride my cock.

Cherry finally opened her eyes and looked down at me.

"Did you mean that?" she asked.. "Did I mean what?" I asked not sure of what she was talking about. "You said that you love me."

I was a little confused because was certain that I had not said the 'three words' to her yet. I went back over the recent conversation in my head and realized that I had accidently implied it. I started to panic a little-worried that I'd said too much too soon for her comfort (and maybe mine as well). I really had not completely evaluated my feelings for Cherry to that point yet. I knew I liked her a lot, and I couldn't stop thinking about her. But did I actually LOVE her? Once the thought was in my head, it didn't take long to figure it out: I was definitely in love with this girl!

Sensing hesitation to answer, Cherry said, "It's 'ok' if you misspoke; I won't be offended. I just want you to be honest with me." Snapping back to reality I said, "It's not that, that isn't why I didn't arnswer you. I just didn't realize that I do love you until you said that.

Cherry smiled and leaned down to kiss me; her red hair covering my head. Her lips were the softest and sweetest things to ever touch mine.

She said she wanted to feel me on top of her so we changed positions; rolling over without ever becoming disjoined. I was careful not to go too fast or too hard at first for obvious reasons, but also because slow and gentle was more intimate. I kissed her lips again and then moved to kiss her on the neck just below her ear. Cherry tilted her head back, baring her entire neck to me while I kissed my way around to the opposite side. I held the side of her face in one hand while going back to kissing her lips, all while keeping my thrusting painfully slow.

I kissed my way back down to her breasts; taking one nipple in my mouth while playing with the other. My free hand went further south to find her clit as a playmate-all while continually thrusting deep and slow into her. I had my fingers vibrating her pink little clit just as fast as I could move them. The slow movement of my cock in her combined with the fast stimulation of her clit was sending mixed signals to her brain and she began to coo and moan with pleasure. It didn't take long before she began to sound like the audio track from a high quality porno. Cherry's already tight pussy began to get even tighter on my cock and the volume of her voice multiplied significantly. I was doing my best to hold on to my building orgasm which was only being encouraged by her now screaming in ecstasy. She declared at the top of her lungs that she was going to cum. That was the last bit of stimulus | could take: I pushed hard into her as my orgasm erupted with Incredible force. The first blast against her cervix triggered her own orgasm and she began a string of screams to god laced with swearing that she normally didn't use.

As our climaxes subsided and we basked in the glow and each other's sweat, it became apparent how thin the walls of my apartment were when my neighbor (whom I never met) said with his best impression of a famous country comedian, "Git 'er done!"

That gave us both an unexpected chuckle at that moment, the effect on Cherry was her pussy squeezing my cock to unimaginable levels! If I hadn't been so hard, she would have pushed me out with her vaginal contractions. Instead, all that came out was the mixture of our fluids and from the volume of it i would guess it was just about all of it.

Since it was getting late and we had to get up early in the morning, we decided to skip a 'round two' and opt for getting some sleep. We spooned together and Cherry quickly fell asleep. As I lay there holding her and listening to her breathe, I couldn't think of a single thing wrong in the world.

We woke just before the sun came up to get a shower and get

ready before I had to take Cherry to work. Once in the car, I reminded her that I didn't know where she worked and needed directions. Cherry said, "Uhhhh... yeah. Ok," and told me what route to take first. I sensed something wrong but said nothing. I asked her where she worked but she seemed to be dodging the question so I let it go..

Cherry kept going on about how wonderful her first time was with me and I told her that she was so amazing it was like my first time, too. That seemed to make her feel at ease a bit more. She continued giving me directions to our destination; the turns coming more frequently as we got closer.

Finally, she said it was just ahead on the left and then told me to pull into a crowded parking lot to drop her off. There were kids everywhere! I was confused until I realized we were at Middletown High School; and that confused me even more.

You work at Middletown High?" I asked. She said, "Yeah... about that: I've been trying to find a way to tell you this. Please promise you won't be mad at me?" I said, "I won't be mad; what is it?"

Cherry confessed, "I don't 'work' here; I go here. I'm sorry I didn't tell you before! I didn't want you to think I was stupid." I shook my head no and said, "You shouldn't think like that! There

are a lot of people that are still in high school when they are 19! Sometimes it's because of when their birthday falls in the year and other times it's because they were late starters in school. There are many reasons why you could be 19 and still in school and it doesn't mean you are not intelligent. Ok?"

Cherry seemed to not take much comfort in my response but said, "Yeah, that's true. But there is more I have to tell you. But it will have to wait until later: have to get going."

I assured her whatever it was that she didn't need to worry about it: I loved her and it was going to be fine. She gave me a quick kiss on the lips and thanked me before getting out of the car. Before she closed the door, she had one more thing to say.

"David?" she asked.

"Yeah?" She said, "I've never been in love before. I...I think..." She paused looking for words that wouldn't come to her and finished by saying, "I'll tell you later!"

With that, Cherry closed the car door and turned to rush inside.

Because of the thoughts swimming in my head, the drive back to my place was seemingly longer than the one to drop Cherry off. What was it that she still needed to tell me? Why was she embarrassed about still being in school? Was she trying to say she loved me? Was she afraid to admit it or did she even know if she was in love or not? She said that she had never been in love 'before': does that mean before now?

I was lost in these thoughts as I got home and was walking up to the door of my apartment. Of all things to snap me back into reality, it was a crazy woman screaming and pounding on my door like I just took her prized toy poodle.

"Can help you?" I asked.

The crazed woman turned around and I knew who she was in an instant, even though I had never seen her before in my life.

"Do you live here?" she demanded.

I thought about saying 'no' and continuing to walk past my apartment to make a getaway. But I was more than certain that this was not the last time I would see this woman: it was plain to see she was Cherry's mother.

To Be Continued...