A Creamy Blast from the Past

"You're a fucking animal!" Serena panted, her mouth half-covered against the mattress. "I didn't know you had it in you. You're fucking dominating me, you bastard! Yes, fuck me!"

"This is for every time you humiliated me! Each thrust is for every time you made me suck you or lick you or treated me like your slave!" he cried, pounding her tender insides ferociously.

Calvin reached beneath her and seized her tits. He'd always wondered what they would feel like and he wasn't disappointed as he dug his fingers into them roughly. He bit down on her meaty shoulder and bounced his butt up into the air to ram her sore hole deep on every downward dive.

This was about the time when Calvin could begin to feel the weight around his neck lessening. The cold, rusty anchor that represented his high school torment was shrinking. They say you shouldn't meet your heroes, but not that you shouldn't fuck your bullies. Feeling Serena's overheated body quiver beneath his was the first time he'd thought that maybe she had changed. He didn't fuck her so hard now, but allowed himself to feel some of the pleasure from her body that he'd been denying himself in order to channel his anger.

Serena's hot, sticky anal muscles contracted around his dick, inundating it with throbbing waves of gratification. He kissed and sucked the area from her shoulder to her neck, keeping his cock going at a steady pace inside her, breathing harshly.

Serena bit into the sheets, thread counts be damned. His frenzied thrusting had finally become more tolerable just when she thought she might pass out from the intense medley of pains and pleasures.

"I won't be... able to... to last much longer," he said, gasping for air, sweat dripping off his body.

"Fill me with you seed, Calvin! Don't hold back. Coat my little asshole in your spunk!" Serena's exhausted insides violently seized his manhood as her own cock jerked out of her control and started to spew between her body and the bed. It was that final, forceful squeeze from Serena's hot, clamping hole that kicked Calvin off the cliff and into the throes of his orgasm.

"Fuck, Serena, I'm cumming!" Calvin buried his dick up her ass until their bodies felt attached together and exploded deep, firing off hot jets of cum inside her. His cock twitched and pulsed with pleasure, gushes of hot, thick cum shooting from his swollen tip and filling her tender passage. He stayed laying atop her, his body perfectly folding over hers like a glove, his legs shaking as he emptied his balls into her ass.

Finally Calvin's orgasm subsided. He slowly disentangled their sticky bodies, rolling off Serena and laying on his back next to her. He tried to catch his breath.

A few seconds ticked away in silence before Serena held her head up on her elbow and turned it toward him. "You know, the funny thing is this is what I always wanted."

Calvin turned his head to match hers. "What do you mean?"

"I treated you so badly because I liked you. I wanted to be with you but I didn't think you could ever like me. So I treated you like dirt. Sort of a self-fulfilling prophecy, isn't it?"

"I never knew that."

"I was so rotten in high school."

Calvin saw the miserable look on her face and caressed her cheek. "It's a good thing we're not in high school anymore." He smiled gently.

"Yet I still love you just like I did back then."

Calvin was taken by a powerful urge to kiss her and found he had no desire to suppress it. He leaned over and pressed his lips to hers. Their tongues entwined, neither stopping to draw air until they had no other choice.

Calvin grinned broadly and took Serena's hand. "You were my first kiss, remember?"

Serena returned his grin and squeezed his hand. "You were mine, too."

"I'm still yours." He kissed her again.