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A Crisis of Conviction
It had worked to Mick's advantage that Kimberly was participating in a study group on Tuesday evening as he desperately wanted to wash the blanket from his bed, in addition to doing a separate load consisting of his crusty shirt and towels. On Wednesday as expected, Kimberly had come to Mick's abode seeking a respite from her own frigid door room, and to study. Having requested to sit at his desk so she could comfortably use her laptop, Mick settled in on the couch and went about completing his required reading for the evening. The pair worked well into the night as the intensity of both their coursework had picked up a little since the abbreviated semester had surpassed its halfway point with the beginning of the week. When Mick was finished, he put everything into his backpack, laid his head back against the couch and closed his eyes.
"If you're tired I can go," Kimberly told him. "Only my eyes," remarked Mick, "I've been reading my textbook pretty much all day."
Even though she had not accomplished everything that she had hoped to, Kimberly could not resist the urge to go be with him. "I've had enough too," she admitted before asking, "May I join you?" Mick turned his head in her direction and opened his eyes. He smiled at Kimberly and patted the seat cushion adjacent to where he was sitting. "Of course you can," he said invitingly.
Kimberly put her computer into sleep mode and closed the display before placing the device in her bag. She got up from the desk and took the two and a half steps over to the couch but once there, she passed on Mick's invitation to take the seat next to him, opting instead to settle on his lap facing him. "Oh, uh... okay," Mick sputtered, caught off guard by Kimberly's chutzpa.
"I can get up," she offered, but he immediately grabbed Kimberly by the waist to hold her in place. "I thought you might reconsider," she stated confidently, however with a playful undertone.
Mick eyes narrowed in response to her cheekiness, then sunk his fingertips into Kimberly's sides and began tickling her. "NO!" she screeched as she grabbed Mick by the wrists and attempted to pull his hands away from her. "Stop... STOP!" Kimberly demanded as she writhed about wildly.
"Are you going to play nice?" Mick asked as he ceased his torment of her.
Slightly out of breath, Kimberly smiled and nodded her head, then leaned in and whispered, "I promise to behave if that's what you really want." Before he had even a second to voice his opinion on the matter, Kimberly promptly started to nibble on the lobe of his ear knowing it was unlikely that he would choose for her to behave.
Kimberly's worked her lips down the side of Mick's neck before finding her way to his mouth. As her tongue began to swirl around his own, she began to gyrate upon his loins. First, Kimberly worked over his crotch in a clockwise direction, then reversed course making a pass on Mick's cock going counterclockwise. Round and round went Kimberly, grinding on him, with her hips revolving in one direction then switching back in other. Her efforts were having the desired effect as she could feel through his pants that Mick was beginning to stiffen.
Mick wrapped his right arm around the small of Kimberly's back and slid his left palm up under her ass. He rose from the couch to his feet, scooping Kimberly up with him in process. Startled by Mick's sudden, unexpected move up off of the sofa, she instinctively threw her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs tightly around his hips to prevent herself from falling as Mick stepped over to his bed. Gingerly, he deposited Kimberly down onto his bunk before laying down beside her.
"Something wrong with the couch?" inquired Kimberly.
"I wanted to stretch out," Mick told her, "This is just more comfortable."
Truth be told, Mick had absolutely no interest in spending the next few hours on the love seat being dry humped by Kimberly as before. On the bed at least, Mick figured he stood a better chance of getting his hands down her pants, and vice versa.
In no time at all the pair was thrashing each other's tongue with their own. As soon as Mick began to rummage underneath Kimberly's top she immediately removed it along with her bra, needing no further prompting. Before he could fully slip out of his own shirt, Kimberly grabbed hold of it and assisted him with removing it completely. She brought her bare self up against Mick's half nude frame and the two returned to making out. They jostled against one another and at times became intertwined while they kissed voraciously. As they did, Kimberly could feel Mick's excitement begin to emanate from inside his blue jeans again and with every chance she got, Kimberly bumped and brushed her prepuce up against Mick's now familiar protrusion. In return, he grabbed Kimberly by her ass and pulled her in tighter, then began to rub his hard-on up against her.
Kimberly was wearing a pair of spandex leggings Antalya Escort and Mick had some difficulty introducing his hand to the inside of the skintight garment. Even though the edict about her pants staying on had been previously made clear to him, Mick figured he would take the risk and see if it could bend the precept a bit. He worked his fingers underneath the waistband of her silky undies and down along the curvature of Kimberly's hip, hooked his thumb over the top of her bottoms and pushed both garments down exposing Kimberly's one cheek. Mick's palm commenced to roam all over her denuded tush, rubbing and squeezing Kimberly's haunch as they kissed and pressed longingly against each other. His hand meandered to the front of her bare hip and Mick gently pushed Kimberly over onto the flat of her back while continuing his kissing of her.
With Kimberly's pants still up over her other hip, Mick again struggled to insert his hand beneath her garments en route to her clitoris. Her leggings were so tight that it became rather uncomfortable for her as Mick attempted to shoehorn his way in. "You know the rule," she reminded herself as Mick labored, "You made it." It only took a few more seconds before Kimberly had enough and ordered Mick to, "Hang on."
Kimberly brought her knees up and placed the bottoms of her feet down upon the bed, lifted herself up and pushed her tights down passed her ass. She then sat up as if performing a crunch and shoved her pants down the rest of the way and off her legs completely. As Kimberly laid back down however, she made sure to fully return her underwear to their proper position.
Kimberly's curiosity and desire had overwhelmed her to the point that she had relented. She had voluntarily removed her pants, was willing to allow the exploration of her hallowed ground by Mick's hand, and the pleasuring of herself with his fingers. Nonetheless, her undies were to remain on. This was not just some trivial matter to Kimberly as she was not ready to totally abandon the canons that she had been indoctrinated with her entire life, nor wholly cast aside her own self-imposed edicts.
With Kimberly having removed her bottoms altogether, Mick saw it as an opening for him to do the same. It was not lost on him however how Kimberly had pulled up her bikini briefs, so Mick figured it was best to leave his boxers on as well for the time being. Still, he did not hesitate to resume where the pair had left off.
Mick placed his arm over and around Kimberly taking hold of her side with his hand, then drew back up against her and began to kiss her anew. Slowly he ran his palm up and down the length of Kimberly's side before taking hold of her farthest breast with his hand. Mick fondled her mound and stroked her nipple lightly, all the while continuing to kiss Kimberly. He broke away from the embrace of their lips and captured her remaining mound with his mouth. Mick then proceeded to kiss Kimberly all over both her breasts, tonguing and sucking on her nipples as he roamed back and forth between her two hemispheres.
Mick released his grip of Kimberly's one orb while keeping at the other with his mouth. Slowly he brought the flat of his hand down across Kimberly's stomach to her thigh which was pressed up against him, enjoying the feel of her flawless skin underneath his touch with every inch he passed over. With Kimberly's leggings having been removed, Mick was now able to easily introduce his index and middle fingers through the side of her panties and find her clit, and when he did, Kimberly felt her body burst alive. In reaction, she immediately reached down inside Mick's trunks and took hold of his burgeoning manhood.
There was no slow build up as Kimberly began to jack Mick off at a tempo that was nearly as fast as her own heart rate. This caused her partner to become fully stiffened and prompted him to slide his finger down between the curtains adorning the entryway to her alcove. At a pace much slower than Kimberly's currently, Mick started to slip his middle finger in and out of her vagina, and he could barely hear her mutter, Mmmmmm," as he began. Kimberly moved her one leg parting herself for Mick and inviting his further encroachment, of which he was happy to oblige. He lifted his head from her bosom and recommenced kissing Kimberly with his open mouth, then sunk his middle finger into her as far as he possibly could and set about giving her a good finger fucking.
The lower half of Kimberly's body began to wiggle as Mick pleasured her with his hand. Every so often he would withdraw his wet digit and massage Kimberly's love button before rubbing her labia and plunging his middle finger back inside her. She moaned into Mick's open mouth from time to time while continuing to pound his dick with her hand. Eventually it got to the point where Mick needed to have conclusion, so he decided to push the boundaries once more.
Mick withdrew his hand from Kimberly's underwear Antalya Escort Bayan and took hold of them by the waistband. He tugged on her panties while whispering softly into her ear, "Take these off."
"Mick!" she replied, as if pleading with him not to ask, "You know I can't do that."
"I need to finish," he begged of her.
"We've been through this," Kimberly reminded him staunchly.
"I just want to grind up against you and feel you," Mick told her before adding, "You're so freaking wet."
There were two inexorable rules and they were that Kimberly's pants were to never come off and she was to remain a virgin until her wedding night. Much to her own surprise, Kimberly laid there considering further acquiescing in defiance of everything she had been taught and rigidly held dear. "I've already given in to my pants being off," she thought. "If I give in to this request," Kimberly contemplated, "what will I consent to next?" She was too afraid to consider the possible answers.
"I promise not to penetrate you," stated Mick, breaking Kimberly's train of thought.
Kimberly ran her fingers down along both her hips and beneath the waistband of her bottom garment, then sat up and pushed her panties down and completely off her legs. It was a bold move, and a brash decision. For the first time in her life, Kimberly was laying completely nude in front of someone of the opposite sex. She had an amazing form and Mick wanted to behold Kimberly for a moment, but he was too worried that if he tarried she might change her mind.
Mick stripped off his boxers trying not to appear that he was in a hurry. As he moved to get on top of Kimberly she planted the palm of her hand firmly into his chest stopping him. "You have to promise that you will not go inside me," she demanded.
Mick looked her in the eyes and answered as sincerely as he could, "I won't enter you, I promise."
Kimberly relaxed and opened her legs for Mick who crawled in between them. He was careful to position himself so that the tip of his stiff penis was nowhere near her opening before lowering his pelvis and placing his shaft up against Kimberly's soppy lips.
Mick began to slowly slide his hard dick back and forth, grinding on Kimberly and sinking further into the crease between her wet labia until he was firmly entrenched. He leaned down and placed several soft kisses across her chest before doing the same to Kimberly's breasts and sucking on her nipples. The sensation of Mick's cock gliding against her pussy and over her clitoris, in addition to his mouth and tongue on her mounds felt absolutely amazing and overwhelming to Kimberly. She wondered as she laid there, how much more incredible would it feel to be fully taken? How would it feel to be penetrated and filled? Still, Kimberly could not shake the nervousness that kept nagging at her.
Mick lowered himself down fully against her body and returned his mouth to Kimberly's own to kiss her once again. At first, she was delighted by the feeling of Mick's entire frame pressed squarely against her, but quickly came to the realization that Mick was not her high school boyfriend but a grown man, and if he decided to take from her what she held most dear, in her current position there would be not much she could do about it.
Kimberly could sense that Mick's pace was continuing to quicken. "What if he goes so fast that he's not careful and accidentally slips in?" she worried. Kimberly tried to relax and enjoy the moment to the best of her ability to do so, however she began to perspire some.
This time it was Mick who began to make faint sounds of delectation into Kimberly's mouth while they continued to French one another. The length of his thrusts shortened and the tempo was becoming rather swift. Although Kimberly had no first-hand experience in the matter, she did correctly surmise that in all likelihood, Mick was nearing the conclusion. "What will he do with it?" she wondered, as there had been no discussion prior to the beginning of Kimberly's indulgence of Mick regarding the specifics of their finale.
Kimberly did not have to wait long for her answer. Mick's groaning grew louder and louder and when he pulled back from their kiss she could see how tight the muscles were in his neck. "Ahh... ahh," uttered Mick, right before he buried his head next to Kimberly's own. She could feel his entire body become tense, then suddenly spasm seemingly uncontrollably. Mick let out a muffled "mmmfff.. mmmfff.. mmmfff" as he achieved release.
Mick laid there for a moment unmoving, except for his heavy breathing. Kimberly did not know what to do or say as she had never been in this position before. She realized that for the first time she had been a part of giving a guy an orgasm and that felt exhilarating yet frightening all at the same time. Kimberly could feel Mick's heart beating and she was not sure who's was throbbing harder. "Is he going to move?" she Escort Antalya asked herself. Kimberly wondered if she was supposed to make post-coital small talk. She felt Mick stir and softly give her a peck on the side of her neck. He lifted his head and gave her another gentle kiss on her lips before affectionately saying to her, "Thank you." Kimberly smiled and nodded, not knowing what to say in return.
Being quite cognizant of how uneasy Kimberly was with this venture, Mick made sure to not linger. He brought his knees up under himself then pushed his body up into a kneeling position, being very careful to not drag any of his seed through her furrow in the process. Kimberly leaned up onto her elbows and looked down to find a single puddle of Mick's pearly spume floating neatly atop her sea of pubic hair. Not only was it the first time for her witnessing a guy climax, but also for seeing his ejaculate. Kimberly thought it was a bit odd, but she unexpectedly found it all strangely beautiful. She also found it very arousing but was at the same time petrifying to see a man's semen having been deposited so close to her vagina.
Mick carefully climbed over Kimberly and off the bed then returned with a clean towel for her to use. She gingerly sopped up Mick's flotsam being very careful to not spread any of it in the wrong direction. When she was done, Kimberly sat up and handed the towel back to Mick. While he tidied himself up, Kimberly hurriedly put on her top and underwear. Mick was sure to put his boxers back on as soon as he was done.
He sat down on the bed next to Kimberly and as he leaned in to give her a kiss she blurted out, "I think I should go." Baffled by Kimberly's sudden announcement, Mick asked her, "Did I do something wrong?"
"Not at all," Kimberly told him before continuing, "I'm just afraid of what might further happen if I spend the night."
"I want you to do whatever makes you comfortable," he assured her, adding "but it would be nice if you stayed."
Kimberly asked him, "Can you promise me it will only be for sleeping?"
"Agreed," answered Mick emphatically.
She smiled and shook her head slightly, then said, "Okay," before leaning in towards Mick and giving him a kiss.
Kimberly crawled under the covers while Mick checked his alarm and turned off all the lights in his dorm room. He slid into bed next to his overnight guest who immediately snuggled up to him. "I'm glad you wanted me stay," said Kimberly.
"That was a good act you put on," joked Mick, "but we both know you had no intention of leaving and sleeping in your cold room."
"My room is fucking cold!" said Kimberly while laughing. Thinking about it actually caused her to shiver for a split second. At least for one more night, Kimberly would be warm and comfortable.
On Thursday morning, Kimberly rose with Mick's alarm and headed back to her own dorm room to get ready for class. She informed him before departing that she was going to go to a study group that evening to prepare for finals and she would catch up with Mick next week, possibly as early as Monday. To his surprise, her exit was drama free. There were not any puppy dog eyes, no clumsy hugs, kisses or even a bit of clinginess, no uncomfortable silence or awkward conversations. Mick wondered if Kimberly was holding him at an emotional distance as a defense mechanism, because he fully expected there to be some sort of minimally affectionate farewell from her after the previous night's frolicking. Very much to Mick's surprise he received none whatsoever.
Over the weekend, Mick kept to his routine of doing laundry and studying in the mornings, and in the afternoons going to work at The Dugout. He traded a few text messages with Kimberly and they agreed to meet up after class on Monday in Mick's room for dinner, and to study for their finals that week. When she arrived that evening, Kimberly was delighted to discover that Mick had treated her to Chinese takeout.
Shortly after eight o'clock, Mick announced that he was done for the evening. Kimberly asked him, "Feeling confident you are ready and don't need to cram?" He explained that his professor had informed the class that today was the last day for new course material. There would be a half-day review session tomorrow and then the undergrads would be dismissed for the remainder of the week to allow them time to study and complete their papers until the final exam on Friday morning.
"Wish our instructor was that cool," stated Kimberly, "She's running us right to the end."
Mick offered Kimberly and adult beverage while he worked on making his own, but she elected to pass for the time being. He wanted to watch hockey and did not wish to disturb Kimberly with the television as she studied, so Mick grabbed his laptop and sat on the bed with his ear buds in to stream the game while she continued to work. When nine o'clock came, Kimberly called it quits and cashed in her rain check for a rum and Coke. Mick dumped his laptop and got the game going on the flat screen before filling Kimberly's request. Finding her already parked on his bed, he handed his guest her cocktail and joined her.
"What's the score?" she asked.
"Two-two," Mick replied, "first intermission."