Sky-Rise School: A Bisexual Polyamorous Romance

Chap 6: I Slept with a Hot Babe

I leant over her glorious, naked body. "Do you love me?" I asked.

Odette blinked with those large, almond-shaped eyes. Her body was at once vulnerable and unrestrained, all flesh on display; her breasts heaved with exertion, her lips parted, and her luxurious hair tumbled freely onto my pillow. It was in this steamy state that she said, "No."

That hurt. I didn't know what possessed me to ask such a question. Odette had been flirting with me from the start, but that didn't mean she was interested in me romantically. Maybe she just wanted to fuck.

Concern clouded her face. "Castella, what's wrong? I know some people get sentimental during sex, but I hope you weren't looking for a serious relationship, because I'm not."

She looked so earnest and candid. A part of me was relieved that she wouldn't ask to be girlfriends. Yet another part of me couldn't help but be disappointed, even a little heartbroken. Maybe I had such a huge ego that this felt like a rejection, even though I wasn't searching for anything long-term, either.

Odette jiggled her legs, which made me laugh. She smiled at me, looking surprisingly gentle. "Are you okay? I want this to be fun for both of us. If you don't want to fuck anymore, we can stop right now."

Odette's respect for my wishes, was such a stark contrast to the entitlement of Daddy Big Dick yesterday. While I was used to the bliss of cock, I couldn't help but feel that having sex with Odette was even hotter.

So I dove down to kiss her sweet lips, and murmured, "No, I want to keep going. This is too good to stop."

"That I can agree with," Odette said with a laugh.

We moulded our bodies together, and I enjoyed the way we meshed. But I soon wanted to do something else. "Hey babe," I said, hoping that she wouldn't be put off by the endearment. "Do you want to play with my magic vibe?"

Odette's eyes widened, and a slow smile spread across her face. "Do you want me to screw you, or vice versa?"

I smiled back at her. "I want to screw you."

***

My classmate's eyes filled with lust. "Yes, baby," she hissed. "Give it to me."

I grinned ear to ear like a fool. My vibrator truly was magical, a marvel of technology. When I attached the vibe to my crotch, it would connect to my nerves so I could feel every sensation along the length of the vibe. I never had the chance to use it, because all the guys I slept with wanted to stick it in me rather than vice versa.

I enjoyed prepping her more than I expected. I thought I would be impatient, but instead, I loved every second of the foreplay. How I nibbled on her neck, squished those delicious boobs, played with her loins down there, and eventually inserting my fingers into her pleasure cave.

She moaned and arched her back, crying out, "Please, I can't wait anymore. Do it to me."

And not a moment too soon. I thoroughly lubed up the vibe, turned it on, and pushed in.

The gorgeous woman under me writhed with pleasure. "Yes, please..."

I liked to tease and draw it out. I didn't want to stick it in all at once, no matter how much I was dying to. Plus, I wanted to make her as desperate as I was, and I didn't want to hurt her.

Odette's panting stirred my desires, as did her pert, rising and falling boobs. At long last, even I couldn't wait, and I sunk all the way into her. We both groaned with enjoyment.

The feel of Odette's walls around my "dick" was heavenly. I loved how hungry she was for sex, how tightly she clenched onto me.

And then I started the thrusting. It encouraged me when she gasped and cried out, as I pounded her tight pussy, aiming towards her womb.

The obscenely wet slapping sounds, only egged me on to an unbelievable extent. The delight of getting deep, deep into this woman, and having her cling onto me with all her might. She clutched my back, urging me to get further into her.

We mated more like this and it was an exquisite bliss. Eventually, I could even fuck her, fondle her tits, and kiss her mouth all at the same time.

It felt strange, since I was used to being groped, but Odette seemed to like being touched and fondled than vice versa. A few times, I tried to connect my ample breasts with her smaller, cuter ones. But it tickled more than it turned me on.

At long last, I felt that tension rise up in me. I screamed Odette's name as I orgasmed, and then I collapsed in a boneless heap.

Odette laughed and rolled me onto her side. She started playing with my hair, and had a fond look in her eyes.

Quietly, I studied her face. "Did you come?" I blurted out.

Odette shrugged and smiled. "Why does it matter? I enjoyed it and that's all you need to know."

If I were a guy, my ego would have been bruised that I failed to give this hot girl an orgasm. But as a girl myself, I had many experiences where I didn't come, but I still loved the sex. So I brushed off the awkwardness and returned her smile. "We should fuck again sometime."

Odette smirked. "Once isn't enough for you?"

I smirked back, then I frowned. "Well, I hoped it wouldn't just be a one-night-stand. I hoped–we could be friends with benefits..." Shit, I couldn't believe we had sex without discussing our expectations first.

Odette's fine hands slid down to cup my breasts, and I sighed with pleasure. "I didn't think that far ahead, to be honest," she said. "But friends with benefits sounds like a good place to start. It would be a shame to have sex with you only once."

I felt relieved until I realized what she said. "What? What do you mean by a good starting place? Are you suggesting that you want things to change?" I felt wary, and once again, I wondered if Odette was a play girl.

But she just chuckled. "From experience, sometimes our plans change. So I like to keep an open mind. But if there are any hard boundaries you want us to never cross, please speak up about them."

I scowled. "I can't think of any." Thinking about the future was depressing, so I always lived in the present.

Odette poked me on the shoulder, instantly becoming my obnoxious classmate again, rather than the sexy babe I was banging. "Don't stress your pretty head so much about it," she said. "We'll be fine and you will pass Bolton's course."

I groaned and made a face at her. "Way to ruin the mood. Why talk about school when we're having sex?"

"We're not having sex right now. We're just cuddling," she said.

Somehow, the thought of me cuddling with Odette, struck me as bizarre.

As if to hammer that nail home, Odette turned around, so I could see her supple bum. I wanted to squeeze it, but as she said, we weren't having sex right now. The thought made me a little sad. Then I whispered, "Babe, may I fuck your ass?"

Odette looked over her shoulder at me; she had such long lashes. Somehow, she pulled off a perfect display of both ass and boobs. What a deliciously shaped woman. She purred, "Of course you can, honey. I'm all yours."