The Humper Game Pt. 02 Ch. 13

We reached her room, and the moment the door was closed, she was in my arms again. After a while, I told her, "I will never understand some of the guys. It's not that I don't have anyone else to spend my time with, but I'm really, really happy to be spending some with you. If I can't make it better for you than 'kind of nice' for you, I'll be pretty ashamed. And he had a whole week with you?"

"In his defense, I think, I mean—. How can I say this without spoiling things?" Suddenly she was looking woebegone, and I was worrying she might start crying. "I didn't feel about him, ever, the way I have about you for a long time now. Part of it was me. Maybe most of it."

I kissed her again. "Maggie, I have things to say to that, but they should wait. In the meantime, um, you seem eager way beyond what I expected, and I'm ready myself. If it's OK, I'm going to just undress you without taking a long time about it. If it's not OK, tell me. Or if I do anything that's not OK."

I unbuttoned her blouse and took it off, then unhooked her bra and took it off, too. I already knew her breasts were small but well formed, perfect on her—this wasn't our first time, remember—but I still took time out to appreciate them and kiss her again. While we kissed, she unbuttoned my shirt, and I shucked that too. I picked her up and put her on her back on the bed, then unfastened her shorts and took them off too, followed by her panties, then pulled off her shoes without bothering to untie them, then the socks. It took maybe ten seconds for me to get my own shorts and underwear off, and my shoes and socks not much longer. I did untie my shoes—my feet were a lot bigger than hers. I got into bed.

She kissed me ardently. "Phil, I told you more than once, the sex last time wasn't very good. It was nice, though, and because of what happened before it, it should have been truly awful. You were so careful and so good to me I could just cry, thinking back about it. And then I've seen you with Samantha and with Jenny, and now with Macdougal, and if not going all the way you've still been active with others when I was there to see, and you're always like that, no matter who it is." She kissed me again, and it felt pretty urgent. "Will you please go ahead? I know you like to use your mouth, and I'm kind of looking forward to it, but don't let it delay the main event much. Please! I'm already ready to go!"

I touched her here and there first, but then moved her a little and started in. She really was ready, I had already determined that, and she was already gasping and moaning just from my hands, so it was no surprise that she was moving and tightening from the first, and she came almost right away. I kept going, hanging back from the most sensitive places for a minute or two. I was afraid she would plead with me not to wait any longer, but she let me go on, and it took almost no time. When I moved back up beside her, she kissed me again, and stroked my cock.

"I hope you don't have your heart set on being sucked on first. He usually wanted that. But I want you inside so much, please, you're ready and I'm ready. Now!"

I said, "You be on top, then, please." She looked very surprised, then kissed me, briefly but very enthusiastically. She moved herself on me and got ready, then slid me in with no delay. And as I thrust, I felt it building in her. I was already so near that I knew I couldn't last through it if she came—and maybe not that long, but I managed somehow. She wasn't quiet, but she was not a screamer, either. As she was coming, in among the moans, she said, "I love you."

When it was all over, I held her tightly to me. She was short enough to make kissing her at that point problematic, so I didn't. I said gently, "Thank you, that was wonderful. I hope you're satisfied for a little while, anyway." She lay there dripping onto me until I was about gone anyway, and got off me. We lay there holding each other, and kissing without any urgency. She said, "That was everything I had dreamed of, and more. Neither my instructor nor my partner—," she used his name instead, "—ever took the kind of time you did, and that's when we were both in a hurry. Thank you, Phil. I envy Samantha and Jenny so much! I know there's only one of you, but please, keep me in mind."

We both drifted off, probably me first, holding each other like that. When I woke in the middle of the night, she was turned around, her back nestled against me tightly, my arms still, or again, around her.

I kissed the back of her neck, and moved until she stirred. "Maggie, I need to go to the lavatory, so unless you're coming too, you need to stay awake until I get back."

She sat up fast. "I'm going too!" So we both got up and threw on something—underwear and shorts for me, robe for her—and she made sure she had her key, and we went off together. When we returned, she looked at the clock, then at me. "You weren't expecting to go straight back to sleep, were you?"

"Not really."

We got undressed and got back in bed. "Can you just hold me for a few minutes?" she asked.

"Of course." So for a while we just lay there, arms around each other.

Finally, she gave me a very brief kiss. "You said, 'of course,' but it's only 'of course' because it's you. No, I'm sure there others who would say that and mean it. But I can tell you that's not something you can take for granted. You're being wonderful again. And yes, I meant that! You can't pretend you didn't want to get on with everything else." Her hand moved to my cock, stroking very gently. "But I ask you to wait, and of course you do. And you're still waiting, without a word of protest.

"I said I love you, earlier. I didn't mean to, it slipped out, and I want to talk about it later, but it's true. But for now, it's time to move on with what you want. And I want it too."

She kissed me, gently, at length. I was feeling kind of urgent, but I tried to go slow. After a couple of minutes, she took my hand and put it on her breast. "I didn't mean not to make love to me! I just meant for a minute! I want you so much! Please!"

I kissed her again, not so gently, and stroked. She whimpered a little, and kissed me back much harder. Her nipples were erect and hard. She rubbed her whole body against mine. "Oh, please, go on!" I moved my hand down her body, between her legs, and she whimpered again. Her hand went down to push mine against her harder, to use mine to rub her, back and forward. She was plenty wet. "Please, go on!"

I pulled my arm from under her, and moved her body, and began to lick gently, up and down between her labia. When I touched her clitoris, she gasped, and grabbed my head and pulled me against her harder. Her hips moved away from me, and back, and away again—but she was pulling me to follow. I put a finger into her. She was gasping and whimpering with each thrust of her hips. It seemed like a long time, but it really couldn't have been more than three or four minutes before she came. I backed off from the most sensitive areas, as she writhed and moaned.

When it was over, I pulled my finger out and moved up beside her, and kissed her. "How can you be so patient with me?" she murmured. "Please, do I need to suck on you or something? I want you inside me. Now. Please!"

I moved on top of her, and she guided me in. I tried to hold still and wait, but I couldn't keep it up. As I thrust, her hips moved with each stroke, and she was pulling them up to meet me and grind against me. Her body was more and more tense, and she was breathing in gasps, with little moans and cries. "Please, not yet, oh, please," she said, and then as I thrust once more, she came. As I thrust into her even more deeply, out, in again, I came too. I'm sure I made some noise, too. It was one of the most intense orgasms I'd had, and it left me collapsed on top of her, gasping for air, Maggie hugging me tightly to her.

"Oh, Phil, that was wonderful, thank you. Thank you!" She was actually crying a little. "Oh, I hope that makes up a little for that first time. You were so gentle, I wanted to make it good for you, you know why I couldn't. And you took care of me. I was so scared, and too—too hopeless to do anything about it, but you took care of that, too.

"And Jenny and Sam let me have you for tonight! When they had just let Macdougal have the night before, hadn't they? Why are they doing this? When they already have to share you with each other?"

By now the tears had stopped. I hugged her. "I can only guess. Jenny knew I'd promised you. Too much happened, and it kind of got lost, but she knew it bothered me. And I think Sam would probably do most anything she could for you, if you asked, and you know why as well as I do. We both forgave her, and she knows that and knows we mean it, but she still feels like she owes us both anything she can give."

I moved off her, and held her again. "But you know it's not just you. Yes, it was Nancy, Macdougal I mean, Saturday night. And there will be others, for an hour or a night. Including you, sometimes, I hope.

"Yes, you were spectacularly wonderful to me just now. Last night was wonderful, too.

"You did say you love me. And thank you. And I can say I love you too. Only, I don't mean forever, because I don't know anything about next year—or even for sure about this week! And I don't mean I love you more than, I'm afraid, a dozen or so others. So I hesitate to even say it. You have a special place in my heart. I'll never forget how distraught you were, in the rain that Monday afternoon. I'm so grateful that you've recovered so much, so well. I wanted to go find Wagner and kick his teeth in! But it probably would have been my teeth, not his. And he's taken care of, now. I hope you're fully recovered. It seems like it."

"Phil, you didn't have to say you love me, I could see that. You took care of me that day. And when I said I was going off to the infirmary, the other time, and you tried to escort me. And when I wouldn't let you, you followed me anyway, because you wanted to protect me, against all those boys! Thank you! And now, see what you've been willing to do for me! This has been such a big night for me.

"After you run—and yes, in the shower sounds wonderful—don't you worry about me. You just enjoy yourself, quickly enough that you can leave in time. And we probably need to get going now."

I looked at the time, and she was right! It was Monday morning, and not just by an arbitrary division between days. Obviously it hadn't really been the middle of the night when I woke up. We got up and got dressed. Before we opened the door, she told me, "You know I can't keep up with you, or with either of your girls. You go with them. I'll see you at the end."

We went on out, and Jenny and Sam were at the outside door. I hugged and kissed Maggie, and then each of the others. We all went out to start running. As usual, Jenny and I ran together, talking as we ran. Both of the others fell behind.

"You didn't get much sleep, did you?"

"Not enough, but I'm not complaining. You, on the other hand, look remarkably fresh."

She looked at me. "How do you do that?" she said. "I decided I'd rather get some sleep than anything else, since you were busy. But how did you know?" I didn't tell her that her grooming showed she'd taken more time at it than she could have, had she been busy with someone else.

"So how did it go? What happened?"

"What do you think happened? I told her I'm moving in with her full time, of course."

Jenny gave me a shove, and I spun around, flailing, as if I had lost my balance and were trying to keep from falling—as I might well have if she had put any real force into her push. She just kept going, and I had to run faster to catch up with her. I was breathing harder when I caught up. She gave me a big smile, and took my arm and squeezed it, just for a moment. She waited until I had my breathing under better control before saying anything more.

"OK, get serious. I know you love her, you fall in love every time, and she is so sweet you have an excuse for it. I don't know how you find them. And she really loves you, way beyond anything reasonable. She told us about it. She said you saved her life."

"That's ridiculous!"

"We can talk about that later."

"You've got me again, beginning with breakfast, you and Sam. But I expect we'll need to actually study, during study times."

We greeted Maggie and Sam and some others when we passed them, and Barbara and Ellen and some others greeted us when they passed us. Boys, too, both passing and being passed. Jim Dandy even slowed down to run with us and talk for a minute or two.

Eventually I saw Maggie waiting off to the side of the course. I checked my watch. I might have made one more lap before the signal, but she certainly couldn't have. I slowed to a walk, and Jenny did too. We walked over to Maggie. Jenny and I were pretty sweaty, but Maggie was sweating hard. I hugged Jenny and gave her a quick kiss. We were both hot enough to keep it quick. Then the same with Maggie. We all walked back to the door, Maggie and I holding hands but keeping some distance between us. Maggie was shortish and a little dumpy and mousy, but Jenny had been exactly right, she was sweet enough to more than make up for that. We were all cooled down enough for hugs to be more reasonable, and I hugged Maggie and gave her a better kiss. She looked at Jenny a little uncertainly. Jenny laughed.

"It's fine, Maggie. Really! If I resented it at all, I would have said so yesterday. Really, believe me. He'll tell me more later, and you should know that. He'll keep back anything he thinks he should, and that's fine too, but I only needed one glance to know that he kept you up late and you both were plenty happy about everything. He's still yours until breakfast, and if you want to sit with us then, please do. It's quite a compliment to me that you care so much, about him and about whether it's OK with me, but it's fine. Will you be heading straight for the showers?"

I said, "We both need to shave, first, so we'll see you there when that's done." We were a little ahead of the signal to get up and get moving when we passed the monitor's station. I told the monitor Maggie's room number as we went by. We went there, hurrying just a little, and shaved, our different areas of course. I gave Maggie a long, long kiss before we headed down to the showers.

"I know you like to make things slow and sensual, but don't you dare think about that now! You gave me sensual earlier. This is for you, and I will enjoy it, every bit. But don't wait for me. If I come, I'll be thrilled, but if not, I promise not to complain or regret it, I'll still enjoy having you one last time. But Jenny will skin me alive if you get in trouble for being late, and rightly so."

So I shampooed my own hair, and I did hurry in washing her, not bothering for thoroughness or her feet. My hands did linger on her breasts and pussy, with an extra kiss or two then. She was very businesslike in cleaning me, though her soapy hands on my cock would have had me completely hard if I hadn't been already. She ended up standing right next to the wall, all on her own.

"We'll do this just a little differently from what you saw, because of the height difference. Hold on around my neck, and I'll lift you. Once your back is supported too, move your hands down and guide me in, and then back up to hold on. Wrap your legs around me." And that's how it went.

She proved to be even readier than I was, and she came almost right away. I didn't obey her instructions, since I could feel her close to coming again when I got near, and I held back until she started. I held her hard against the wall so as not to drop her or fall over.

We kissed, gently but at a little length, and I pulled out and let her down gently. I washed her pussy again quickly, and she my cock. We went over and dried off and got dressed. We had enough time that we didn't hurry down the hall. She stopped in to get what she needed for her morning classes. Jenny and Sam were waiting, and Jenny had my stuff, as well as her own, since we had been studying in her room Sunday evening.

We all collected food and went to sit. Maggie sat with us, and Jenny moved over to let her be by me. This caused a little comment, all friendly but some teasing. And when we were done, I grabbed her into my lap and kissed her at some length. Jenny and Sam got the same treatment.

Jenny and I sat next to each other in math, but that was all business. We had an unannounced test on some of our last topics, from over a week before, and I was really glad we had studied on Sunday. Our other instructors did the same, or at least put us all through the wringer orally. Just one more little lesson, for anyone willing to learn from it.

At lunch, the conversation revolved around classwork. Maggie sat with her own friends, at a nearby table as usual. I did detour over to greet her with a quick kiss and hug.

Besides other classes, the afternoon and evening contained surprises. When we got to gym, the game resumed, but some changes were announced in the groupings. For example, Ms. Miller was moved to group two, and Ellen to group one. In general there needed to be the same number in each group as there had been all along, though of course the absence of Wagner and his crew made that slightly less important, as long as there were no fewer girls than boys in any group.

As it happened, Ms. Miller and I were assigned as partners, and I was also drawn by one of the extras, so that I had two partners. When we ran, Ms. Miller was definitely ahead of Whitney, whom I passed to catch Ms. Miller. If I could catch her that readily, she certainly had never belonged in group one! So we all three left the course for the longer grass. For the first time, I undressed Ms. Miller, and she did not put up even a token struggle. I kissed her and ate her pussy a little. This so obviously surprised Whitney that I told her, "I always do this, if there's time and the girl is willing. I probably should have asked her first, though." I didn't spend too much time on it, and when I came in Ms. Miller soon had one of her almost invisible orgasms. I was pretty sure that Whitney didn't recognize it. She had a second orgasm when I came myself, just as nearly invisible to any watchers, Whitney included.

Ms. Miller got dressed. I told Whitney, "I'm sure you know by now that it will take me a while to be ready for you. But I'm going to undress you now, and unless you object we'll spend some time kissing. You can help get me ready faster if that's OK with you." She had apparently gotten turned on watching us. She certainly didn't slow me down in undressing her, and she kissed me with great enthusiasm, and, yes, she used her mouth some to get me near ready faster. She came pretty quickly when I began eating her pussy, and again when I was inside her. It still took me a little longer than that to come, but she certainly made no complaint.

When we had all walked to the finish line, I wandered around the forfeit area watching and looking until I was ready to go again. Wilma was among the forfeits, and two boys had already had turns with her. She greeted me with a big smile. Since someone else was getting in line, I just went straight in. I couldn't even take it very slow, so it wasn't all that good for either of us, but she held me as I ejaculated into her, and kissed me quickly when I was done.

There weren't too many girl forfeits, but fewer girls than normal had been caught, so fewer boys than usual were eligible. I was surprised when I got to Witt to see that I would be the first with her that afternoon. There were some watchers, but no line. I got undressed and lay down with her. She told me, "The other time, you were one of a long line, and I was feeling pretty down. I'm sorry, I should at least have said hello. Recognized your existence. But I've seen how you do things, since then, and no one's waiting now. Can you at least kiss me a little so it won't feel so much like you're just the first of too many?" So I did, and since still no one was waiting I ate her a little, too. She came when I was inside her, stifling her cries with her own hand. She kissed me quickly as I got up, and I left feeling like somehow I had made up a little for the earlier time.