"Oh, fuck yeah," she sighed as I went to work on her.

I can't describe the fun of having delicate thighs wrapped around your head and shoulders. Somehow, having a young, pink pussy in your face and a pair of white sneakers with blue and yellow laces hanging behind you just seems Like the most wonderful place in the world.

Monica's first orgasm came easily. I went straight for her clit and brought her off in under a minute flat. No finesse, just power sucking, and she went wild. It's a good thing nobody was home. Everyone in the house would have heard her screaming my name.

Now some girls would have sagged into the bed after such a powerful climax, panting and breathing hard to catch their breath. Not Monica. I told you, she was built for sex. Now if only I could get her to actually HAVE sex but... well, I digress.

Anyways, Monica was the type for whom orgasms are energy. She came hard and then immediately bounced up and began turning me about while pulling off my jeans. Her sweater and bra fluttered to the floor, and then she was naked save for her sneakers.

I was kinky and she knew it, so she left the sneakers on while she flattened me onto my back and climbed aboard in a sixty-nine. And then the first half of my cock was engulfed in her mouth while she split her legs over my face and we settled into our comfortable routine.

Her lips were a powerful suction as she moved up and down my shaft.

Neither of us had any experience except each other, but I'd bet everything I owned that my Monica was the best cocksucker in school. I let her do her thing while I hungrily slurped up every drop of fluid coming out of her steaming pussy. Meanwhile, my hands roved around, alternately petting her naked thighs and rubbing my palms against the tight globes of her ass.

More than once, I had to stop and just grab onto her hips, clenching my torso while trying to stave off my imminent orgasm. She let me calm down and back away from the edge twice, perhaps out of respect for my desire to Last a few minutes Longer or perhaps out of selfish want for me to keep eating her out.

Either way, the third time I got to the edge (and after I'd gotten her to cum again as well), she didn't back off and instead jacked me even faster until I was erupting, spewing gob after gob of white lava into her sucking mouth.

She swallowed every drop. And once she'd caught her breath she turned around and molded her naked body against mine while we took a short break.

I glanced at the clock, we had 30 minutes if Danielle's promise held up. But the longer we waited the riskier it became. And so before I'd completely recovered I rolled us over and planted a tender kiss on

Monica's panting Lips.

She beamed up at me, one hand coming up to caress my face. No words came out but the adoration was evident in her deep, dark eyes.

"Do you want to?" I asked her softly. I had a pained but hopeful expression on my face. If she said no, I would back off immediately.

“Yes...” she breathed.

My cock hardened almost immediately. My body instinctively rolled towards her and readied itself to mount her.

"I want to, but we won't," she continued. Her gaze was serious.

My Lips pressed together and I closed my eyes in dejection. I rolled away, flat on my back with my gaze pointed towards the ceiling.

“Hey, Prom night's in just a few months," she was caressing my cheek again.

"Months..." I whimpered.

“Wait for me, baby,” she pleaded. "It'll be worth it."

I nodded. Her hand reached down and felt my hardness, unflagging in its appreciation for her naked body, no matter what her words were saying.

“Come on, big boy. We've got some time and I want to feel you spurt between my big tits.”

When Monday arrived, the entire football team was welcomed to school like heroes. Each and every student stood to the side as Nate and I came down the hall, and a few even started a smattering of applause.