Chapter 0 - Insatiable

I'd always been a little bit perverse, but not anymore or less than my friends. I know I wasn't the first thought when one of them thought perv, but I was up there. I did talk about my escapades with the fairer sex whenever they happened. They happened rarely, so I always played them up as much as I could. I went in depth, and always a little too far for polite conversation. I don't know when to stop.

I might tell a story about a time I made out with a girl. 

She was blonde with a pear shaped butt. The kind that trembles when you smack it, though in her case it jiggled excessively. She'd brought a friend to my table, since I wasn't alone. Later I'd find out that it was because we wore glasses, and glasses turned Gina on like nothing else. Jasmine was her friend, long and limber. She slid around on me like a snake, and playfully clenched her teeth into my left ear lobe. I'd wanted Gina then, simply for her curves. A bountifully busty nubile woman. A cross between a model and a pornstar. Jasmine was a good concentration breaker. It might have been because I'd never had a woman dance on me like that. Atypical for a lap dance, she really had a specialty developed. As soon as she'd slithered up and nibbled my ear, she swathed around my shoulders briefly visiting my other ear. Swiftly down my chest, across my hardened abs she took her whole body. She lay slanted across me, flitting her lips over mine while running her hands through my hair. It was ecstasy. It was then that she parted, and traded places with Gina. Gina simply put her arms around my neck, plopped her perfect ass in my lap, and bucked on top of me. After what Jasmine had done this was lackluster. She could tell I was displeased. We all finished up shortly, and parted for most of the rest of the evening.

Sometime after midnight I lost track of my associate, and the house had died down. I thought about seeking him out and leaving, but as I stood Gina came out of nowhere to me. She took my hand rather forcibly, and she bade me come with her. I walked with her, slowly. She addressed me as my associate. There was a minor moment of confusion. It cleared, and she didn't care. She tugged harder on my hand. Soon I found myself at Gina's apartment. She stripped out of what little clothing she was wearing, and pushed me down on her couch. The sort of playful shove that says, "Go along with it." My grin was wide, as was Gina's. "I'll give you a real dance now." She turned around and bent over. All of the way. Her legs were spread, but she snapped them together quickly, and squatted low to the floor. She pushed herself back into me, splaying my legs apart, and then rapidly slid up and against my body. Her butt pressed against my bulge and tipped my cock up a bit. She leaned all the way back and darted her tongue into my right ear and shot a whispering moan into it at the same time. Then she slid back down, until she felt my bulge contact her back, and then she reversed to up. Repeating this until I gave a grunt, then she flipped herself around and came at me with her front. I took that second to adjust myself, pointing my dick to my belly button. The tip of my head peeked out of my jeans. Gina noticed and ran her hand along it. She smirked and rode me. Then back around to her voluptuous ass she gripped me with the cheeks, sliding back and forth. She flipped about again, sooner than expected, and I was a bit disappointed, though she soon made up for it. 

Gina started to doff my jeans with her loins by pressing down on my chest with her hands, and sliding her pussy across my cock. I could feel her torrid pussy's heat pulsating through my jeans. They came off slowly, because they were still buttoned, but Gina was forceful and heated. Just as she made some real head way, she let out a faint cry and squirted all over my lap. "S-sorry-" she stammered, but I closed her mouth with a kiss. I ripped my drenched jeans the rest of the way off, and pressed my cock up into her. She gasped and her eyes rolled back in her head. Our tongues danced in each others mouths as I took control and turned her, pressing her into the couch. I was losing my mind, and my hips thrusted violently foward. Gina's mouth fell from mine as I slammed relentlessly into her pussy again and again. She yelped and moaned. Soon puddles of sweat and Gina's cum glistened all over the leather cushions. I picked her up, and drove her into the nearest wall. I felt her legs wrap around me at the small of my back, gripping me tightly as my cock punctured her again and again. Sweat poured from my brow into my eyes, and it stung blurring my vision. I didn't need to see anymore though. I just needed to fuck Gina as hard as humanly possible. Her ass shuddered along with the wall, and Gina's legs started to go limp. I could feel her weight now, so we slid to the floor. I couldn't stop fucking her. The carpet burnt us both as I plunged her without mercy. I felt like an animal. I came hard like a beast. My seed poured out deep inside of Gina.

We lay shoulder to carpet, staring into each others eyes. We kissed again with tongue, lightly. Gina fingered herself gently. She broke the kiss to suck on her cum soaked fingers. We showered together, and she sucked my cock. As she sucked I ran shampoo through her hair. She was insatiable. Before I could even rinse out the shampoo she'd stiffened my sore cock, and bade me to take her from behind. We never really got clean.

Sunlight poured in through the blinds as we collapsed on her bed, weary from a third round I don't remember clearly. The last thing she said before passing out was, "I hope you think about me when you jerk off from now on." I slowly dressed and caught a cab. It was the last time I saw Gina.