Kara and Ben

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It had gone on for to long. The attraction was consuming them, though they managed to keep a cool demeanor on the outside. From the almost kiss during study break to the sight of her in a bikini in Thailand, it was too much to bear. He had to kiss her, or he would go mad. Everytime he thought of the moments that could have been, he cursed himself a thousand times. The image of her haunted his dreams and kept him up at night, straining for release. If only he ad taken the chance, followed his instincts. What he wouldn’t give to press her up against the wall and kiss her till her lips bruised. It didn’t matter, it was never going to happen.

“Hey Bem,” a voice called. “I’m going to the cafeteria, wanna come?”

He moaned in his head at the sound of the voice that tormented him. He wanted to hear that voice screaming as he pleasured her till she came.

“Uh, Sure” he replied, getting to his feet. As they headed down the hall, he had a hard time concentrating on what they were talking about. He just kept staring at her lips, but he couldn’t hear what she was saying. They reached the cafeteria and as she pushed open the doors, she was aware that her hadn’t said anything the entire time, he just stared.

“Are you okay?” she asked. “bus if you don’t want to eat, we can do something else.”

A strangled gasp emitted from his throat as images of what they could do flashed through his mind. His mouth on her breasts, her legs around his waist, or better yet, his face. Just a taste of the sweetness that is Kara Wade and he would be satisfied. He had to do it, now, before he lost the nerve.

Without saying anything, he grabbed her wrist and shoved her against the wall, his mouth descending to hers. He had one hand on her neck and the other clutching her waist as he kissed her like there was no tomorrow.

“Ben,” she whispered when they came up for air. “We can’t do this. You know that, I kno…uhh!” He cut her off mid-rant by a kiss that left her breathless. Still she shook her head.

“No” she whimpered, as if trying to convince herself. “No” she repeated, this time firmly. Squaring her shoulders, she pushed Ben back and walked out the door.

Ben growled, frustrated.. Instead of sating his desire, a taste had only fueled it. He had a raging hard-on that he knew wasn’t going to go away easily. Why did she have to be so damn stubborn.

Kara collapsed on her bed, her hand pressed to her mouth as the memories of what they had just done played an endless loop through her head. She moaned. Why couldn’t anything be simple? All she wanted was to get rid of the wetness that had somehow pooled in her panties. Which meant a cold shower or… ‘Stop it Kara’ she thought to herself. ‘You refused him and its not like anyone else is worth it’. A knock sounded on the door. Making her way over to it, she was so lost in thought she didn’t realize who was there until his mouth was on hers.

As Ben stood at her door, he was thinking only of ways to make her scream his name, so when the door opened, he was well prepared. His hands went around her waist as he pulled her into a heart-stopping kiss, his tongue plundering her mouth in an erotic dance that made her knees weak. Both their eyes were closed as Kara’s arms circled Ben’s neck, and Ben’s traced a path from her back to the tops of her thighs.

He pulled away, unsure. “Are you sure you want to do this?” he asked.

“Yes” she moaned. “Please.”

His mouth crashed on hers as he backed the towards the bed. Ben couldn’t really thing as he worked her shirt over her head. He wanted to rip it off, but he didn’t want to scare her with how badly he needed to be with her. The softness of her skin was like a song that whispered through his very soul. He didn’t know why, but something about her set him on fire.

He popped the catch on her bra and hissed as her large breasts sprang free. Pulling back from her lips, he cupped her right breast in his hand as he savored the feel of her taunt nipple teasing his palm. He blew a cold breath across the tip, watching as it puckered even more. His heart hammering, he squeezed her breast gently before he took the nipple into his mouth to taste it.

Kara mofos porno arched her back as her stomach fluttered with every lick and Ben’s strong tongue against her sensitive flesh. Her thoughts were scattered as she ran her hand over the planes of his back and felt his muscles flex. She leaned her cheek down against the softness of his hair as he played with her. She sank her hands in to the silken strands, letting them wrap around her fingers.

Ben moved away from her only long enough to remove her pants and shoes. All he wanted was to be skin to skin with her. To feel her breath on his naked skin. He wanted to claim her, which was a completely bizarre thought. But he did. He wanted to feel her wrapped around him as he came inside her. Wanted to hear her cried of pleasure in his ear and feel her nails scoring his back.

Without a word he stood up and removed his shirt then asked her to stand up. When she reached for his cock, he shook his head and stepped back.

“This time it’s all about your pleasure.” He said.

He looked up at the beauty and caressed her ankles and calves, before moving his hands in, between her legs.

The backs of his fingers slid up the insides of her thighs. Kara’s feet moved apart, almost as if they had a mind of their own. His hands reached the tops of her legs. As he looked up at her, he slowly moved his hands forward and back. The full length of his index fingers rubbing the soft smooth flesh on both sides of her slit. Her pussy nearly throbbed, wanting his touch.

“Please,” she whimpered slightly, without realizing it.

Ben leaned in, his open mouth hovering close to her pussy. Close… so, so close. His warm exhale blowing across her damp lips, stoking her even hotter. And still that rubbing… that slow, gentle rubbing.

Kara moaned her frustration at his sensual teasing. “Oh god, Ben, just do it. Please!”

She caught the prurient glint in his eye as he finally kissed her lips. Her mouth fell widely open and a groan emanated from deep inside her, trailing off into silence. “UHNNNAAAWWWWwwwhhh…” She gasped in a breath, then another groan, “Yessssssssss…”

Kara groped herself, fondling her bare breasts, as Ben passionately kissed her pussy. His arms wrapped around her thighs. One tight little ass-cheek was in each palm’s grip. The tip of his tongue danced along her pussy, teasing her inner lips with its occasional touches.

“Oh… ohhhh…” she sighed.

Her breathing became deeper. Soft moans grew in intensity. He continued kissing and teasing his lover’s pussy, discerning the subtle reactions that said she was ready for a little

bit more.

Kara’s pussy lips had swollen with her desire. Her clit and inner lips now protruded slightly. Ben paused, then gave her a long slow lick, the full length of her slit.

“Oh god… oh god…” Kara gasped. “Do that again… more… lick me more…”

.”Oh yeah… yeah… lick me… oh lick me, Chandler…”

His tongue kept tracing its path forward and back, methodically pushing Kara closer to orgasm.

“Mm… mm…” she whined as one delicate hand grasped the crown of his head and pulled him in closer to her crotch – if ‘closer’ was even possible.

Ben’s tongue wagged back and forth, gradually working its way deeper into Kara. She was panting, and her head fell forward, eyes closed, simply enjoying the sensations between her legs.

“Uhhnnnn…. uuuhhnnnn…” she groaned. Kara realized for the first time that she could very well cum like this. She felt her partner’s tongue begin to do small circles, swirling inside her cunt. She moaned, “OOOhhh, yeah.”

Kara’s hands left her breast and Ben’s head, and clamped onto his shoulders. Her fingernails dug into the muscles. Undeterred by the slight pain Ben drove onward, licking as far inside her as he could reach.

Her face scrunched up in a look of either discomfort, or extreme pleasure. Judging by the erotic “OH! OH!” that accompanied her visage, it was clearly the latter.

Kara raised up on her tiptoes, and shifted her weight forward. She supported herself on Ben’s shoulders, as she practically tried to mount his naughty america porno face, wanting more of that tongue inside her.

His fingers kneaded her toned ass, as his mouth coaxed her on. A hard-on was tenting his pants, and he knew that soon enough, he’d get to be inside her.

She held each breath that rushed in through pursed lips. Ben could feel her body tense with her approaching climax. His tongue abandoned its swirling motion, and began vigorously licking up and down the folds of flesh.

That was all she needed.

Seconds later, her orgasm hit. Kara’s calf muscles let go, and she dropped flat-footed to the floor. She groaned over and over, and her torso heaved forward as each wave surged through her body. Her partner kept on licking, stimulating these waves.

As she began coming down, she moved away from Kara’s head.

Brushing the hair from her face, she panted, “Omigod, Ben. That was… amazing!”

“Oh, no,” he said as he stood. ” You haven’t seen anything yet. Lay on the bed.”

Ben quickly got naked as Kara followed his direction. He knew that these moments were the best time to bring her back up again, and he didn’t want to lose this window.

“Nope. Face-down,” he said sweetly, kissing her on the forehead.

She turned over, and he immediately lay on top of her. His weight pushed her into the soft mattress. Kara felt his penis between her thighs, and she spread them to allow him access. Giving her a kiss on the cheek, Ben entered her.

“Mmmm,” she purred, with a contented smile. “That feels nice.”

He nibbled on her ear, as he slid in and out. The head of his cock was barely inside her, only going as far as his tongue had gone, just minutes before. Each time he pulled back, his dick almost left her pussy. And so with each thrust, her lips were pushed apart, giving her the feeling of being penetrated over and over again.

“You’re doing a damn good job.” She purred

“Trust me, there’s more,” he promised with more than a hint of pride.

Slowly, he began screwing her deeper; his hard dick gradually working its way in. Kara’s little smile melted into an impassioned look, as a small moan escaped her lips. The feeling of slowly being filled was intoxicating.

“Oh fuck, Ben,” she groaned.

He grinned to himself. “Shouldn’t that be… ‘Oh fuck me, Ben’?” he teased.

Kara gave him the slightest giggle before replying, “Ohh… fuck ME, Ben.”

She bucked her hips, trying to drive him deeper into herself. Her firm small ass bumped against his stomach.

“Whoa, slow down there, young lady,” he scolded. “Just let me do this for you.”

“Sorry,” she answered, somewhat sheepishly as his dick continued working in and out. “I just WANT MORE.” Her words were ended with a tone of obvious frustration.

“Well then, I think you’re gonna like this.”

Ben pulled out and sat up to kneel between her legs. He lifted her hips to slide his thighs underneath hers and went back into her. As he pushed, the head of his cock rubbed against the rear wall of her pussy.

“OH god,” she groaned, and her legs curled up. Ben felt her feet against the back of his arms. He swiftly brought them underneath to his front, and trapped them so the tops of her feet were wedged into his shoulders. He promptly resumed fucking his friend, and she found surprising arousal in her body being used in this way.

For once, the man was there solely to pleasure her… and she swam in the sensations. Feeling his hard cock rubbing inside her pussy lips and grinding against the wall of her cunt.

Ben held her butt, admiring it’s tight, toned feel. From this position, women usually liked it in her ass, but he wasn’t sure Kara was into that. So he contented himself with screwing her hot wet pussy, and running his hands all over her derriere and legs.

All of Kara’s attention was focused on her bottom half. The hands exploring her. The cock inside her. Her feet pushing against another’s body and feeling strong, dominant resistance. And yet again, Kara knew that she could cum like this.

“Oh Ben… do it to me… I love this… public agent porno oh god, I love EVERYTHING you’re doing to me.”

Without a word, Ben released her feet and they fell to the couch behind him. He raised up on his knees and grabbed Kara’s hips, holding them up off the sofa as he began fucking her deeper and faster. Being held like that, she found her body resting on her breasts and face. Kara brought her folded arms underneath her, propping up her torso with her forearms. This had the unexpected, yet pleasing, result of letting her sensitive nipples brush against the cloth of the couch with each thrust.

Ben looked down at Kara. Her lithe body trembled beneath him. Kara’s fingers dug into the couch and she moaned into the cushion, “UUHHHHNNNNN…”

Her nipples rubbing against the fabric sent little shots of pleasure through her frame. Rarely, did Kara have a sexual experience where her whole body was involved. But this was one of those times. And she was amazed that it was at the hands (and cock) of her best friend. Hell, she was amazed that Ben knew so well how to do all this!

Like an out of body experience, Kara heard her own voice grunting in time with her new lover’s thrusts. She wanted to cum… she wanted Ben to cum in her. She turned her head to the side and spoke to her partner.

“Cum in me, Ben… OH!… do it… do it… cum in me and make me cum… UHN! UHN!! Oh god… I’m SO close… so CLOse… FUCK me… UH!… UH!… fuck ME… OHH…OHHH…”

Ben could tell that she was indeed almost there. Her eyes were tightly shut. Her mouth hung open, in a now-silent moan. He knew he couldn’t hold out much longer, and he really wanted to make Kara climax again.

In one sudden movement, Ben nearly dropped Kara’s hips to the couch; his own body going with them. The springs of the furniture bounced her body slightly, and it was met by his own. As Ben stretched out on top of her again, he supported himself with a hand on each side of her torso. He shifted his weight and bore down, ramming his head into her G-spot at the front wall of her pussy.

This last stimulation pushed her over the edge. Kara instantly turned her head and screamed into the couch, as her orgasm racked her body. She felt the warmth on her face and cheeks, as her hot breath humidified the cushion with each loud exhale.

“OHGAAAAWWWWDDD… UUUUHHHHNNNNN… UUUUHHHHNNNNN… UUUUHHHHNNNNNNnnnn…” came her guttural groans. Her pussy gripped his shaft, pulsing over and over as she came.

Benr continued pumping, though now it was more for his own benefit, than Kara’s. Her muffled moans spurred him on to fuck her harder. He puffed and chugged, each thrust accompanied by a grunt.

“Gonna… cum… soon…” he grunted.

“Do it, Ben,” she encouraged him, lifting her face just enough for him to hear her, “cum in me… I want to feel it… You can do it… cum, baby… cum inside me…”

Kara, coming down from her climax, brought her head up quickly, tossing back her hair. She made a soft little raspberry sound as she blew air past her upper lip, trying to get her long bangs out of her eyes. Only partly successful, Kara quickly brushed the hair away and turned to glance over her shoulder.

“Fuck me, Ben,” she said, knowing the effect her dirty-talk had on every other guy she’d done. “Fuck me ’til you cum…”

Ben’s grunting gradually morphed into groans through clenched teeth. His hips continued their cycle, like a steam engine. Kara egged him on.

“Do me, baby… fuck my tight wet pussy… mmm, yeah… you make me so wwwet, baby…”

In and out, in and out. Fucking Kara’s sexy body. Flying was the farthest thing from his mind at that moment. He just wanted to cum inside Kara.

“Ooo, yeah Ben, you feel so good in me… So big and hard… Oooo, yeah… mmm… Can you cum for me, baby? Can you cum in me?”

“NNNGGGGAAAAHHH,” was his response, as the first jet shot into her tight cunt.

“Oh yeah, cum, baby… mmmm…” Kara moaned as stream after stream flowed inside her. “Ooo, it feels so good, shooting in me… Give it to me, baby… Gimme your hot cum…. I want alllll you got…”

Ben kept pumping as he emptied himself into Kara. Even after he was spent, he continued screwing her, wanting to keep on fucking his wife’s best friend for as long as he could. Finally, he collapsed onto her back, panting hard.

“That was good” he panted.

“Yea, we should do that again sometime” she said smiling.

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