I knew I needed to add a little extra to get her to cum, so I reached down with my right hand to rub her clit while I continued fucking her hard. Then..., I took my left hand to squeeze her right breast while I sucked on her left breast. Her screams got progressively louder which meant another orgasm was coming. As it hit, she twitched, screamed and held onto me as hard as she could. I pulled off my condom and shot a never ending load of hot cum all over her stomach and tits. One spurt, two. I was generally the quiet one in class. A decent student but nothing extraordinary. I got along with most everyone who wasn’t overtly racist (and there were a lot of those in my schools.) I had a few female friends I spent time with, playing tennis, hanging out at the mall, texting about boys well into the mornings.No one would have figured me for being obsessed with sex.I craved it since I’d hit puberty at eleven. I sucked my first cock at twelve, an older boy of fifteen or sixteen, and then I. His words, his moans, even his breathing, were all bringing me closer to an orgasm. I was trying to prolong this amazing sex, and I managed to fuck him for 10 minutes straight in that position. He must have gotten tired from bending over that long, because by now he was on his hands and knees, and I was in a squatting position, still fucking his hole.He was breathing heavier now, and his moans became quieter, but more quickly. All of a sudden, I felt his muscles tense up, and he shook a bit. On April 1st in a plan of fooling her, I said I had feelings for you from our school days. She was like stop kidding and I told her very seriously to make her believe and finally, I had told her April fool. From that day her behavior changed. One day when she was about to leave I tried kissing on her lips.She didn’t respond to it and she was not even angry with me. Next day when she came to my flat there was the hint of her interest. Next day I did the same this time. She opened her lips but.