Science at Lu's House

As Lu held his hand and led him down the street, he was acutely aware that she wasn't snuggling up to him now. No cradling his bicep between her breasts, no batting her lashes at him, no flirty smiles. Instead she was walking with a purpose, leading him carefully by the hand and keeping her focus on remaining friendly.

Oh, he'd gotten to her good.

Buster's grin turned wicked as he watched her. Cheeks flushed, breath labored, eyes stubbornly focusing ahead... and grip remaining light. For someone so comfortable with brazenly flirting with him, Lu was looking extremely flustered over holding his hand. So, Buster mused to himself, there are things that make you blush shyly after all. How unexpected... and so very, very cute.

This kind of knowledge should be kept secret and not abused in any way whatsoever.

Like hell.

His thumb gently ghosted over her wrist softly enough to send a little shiver through her. Her pulse was absolutely pounding. Satisfaction bubbled up inside him at the discovery. Oh how sweet it was to have her at his mercy now, to be the one with the ability to toy with her the way she'd been toying with him all day.

When they'd finally reached her house Buster committed it to memory. If they were going to be science partners for the year, they'd need to know how to get to each other's houses after all. But more importantly, if they became an item, he'd need to know how best to get to her bedroom. His skills in parkour weren't developed solely for a fun and healthy lifestyle.

"Nice place you've got here." He commented nonchalantly as she led them into her house, "I like the setup. Cozy but cool and with some great beach vibes." His hands set to work freeing Dixie from the harness as he admired his surroundings. The boy had done it so often that he could do it in complete darkness and have his pup free in moments.

Once Dixie was out of the harness and set gently onto the floor, Buster pulled the harness up and over his head to free himself from it. As per usual, the harness caught the fabric of his shirt and pulled it up past his diaphragm before the shirt fell from it and slid back down his lean-muscled torso. He wasn't shy about any state of personal undress but unlike his Wilder cousins, never got into the habit of running around shirtless.

"Whoops, didn't mean to flash you." His smile was apologetic, but his eyes told a different story. While it had been an accident, he wasn't sorry and he'd definitely didn't mind her looking. If anything, the look he was giving her promised her all sorts of secret pleasures. He set the harness to the side as Dixie took the opportunity to explore the house the way dogs do - with no notions of privacy whatsoever.

"So... show me around?" His tone was light as he toed off his sneakers and strode over to his hostess. Setting their stuff down on the nearby table, Buster smiled down at her. "If you don't mind, that is."

Lu's eyes dilated hungrily as she took in the quick view of Buster's lean and muscular torso before her, her hands clenching into tight fists at her sides as she held herself back even as she bit her lip in obvious want.

Gods she'd love a taste of that...

His skin was a glorious sight to be had, so milky and smooth and absolutely yummy looking. It was a treat she'd sadly never gotten a chance to see during their little romp on the beach, and now that he'd given her a peek, Lu was pretty miffed she hadn't gotten the chance to fully indulge in him back then.  

Cause fuck her and her goddamn luck!

"No prob, you can flash me anytime" The surfer said without much thought to his "apology", and not a second later, she wanted nothing more than to bash her head in for how fucking hard she was making this whole "friendship" thing for herself!

Taking the small chance when she saw one, as he was setting little Dixie free from her restraints and acting as though he hadn't just made her shorts wet with want.

Fuck him and those damn sex promising eyes!

Lu walked into the kitchen, poured herself a large glass of water, and fucking chugged it. The cold liquid stung the back of her throat, and gave her an almighty brain freeze ta boot, but fuck it helped her cool her head more than anything else!

With a determined sigh, her shoulders set, and a resolve that was hopefully back in place, Lu turned to her guests with a smile, holding up the pitcher with a little shake.

"Sure, I can show you around. But first things first, some good ol'hydration for you and the pup on this hot and sweaty day"

Taking out another glass from the shelf and a little bowl as well, Lu filled the two and handed the glass off to Buster before placing the bowl down on the floor for Dixie to lap at.

"Well first off is obviously the kitchen I guess, cooking's not much of my thing, but my dad loves it so it's pretty packed with some fancy shit and foods" Lu happily mentioned, leaning back against the counter as she motioned around the space to all her dad's little cooking gadgets and gizmos.

"I'm sure you'll have a fun time with it later, whipping out something that'll fill me up good" And once more, despite her having a fully functioning fucking brain, she'd gone and stuck her foot in her mouth again. Making her mentally shake her head at her own stupid stupid mouth!

The hell was wrong with her?!

It'd never been this hard for her to switch gears once she'd tucked a guy away into their nice little "no touchy" corner, but for some reason, she couldn't do that with Buster! The flirting, the teasing, the innuendoes, they all just came so easily when she was with him and she couldn't for the life of her stop!

Looking back at her guest, and then at the very empty house around them, Lu had a feeling that all her hardened efforts to behave, might just end up being thrown out the window at this rate.

Fuuuuuucckkkk this was hard...

Buster moved to take the glass of water from her, stepping just a little too much into her personal space, standing just a little too close as he drank down the water all in one go. He swallowed audibly, just inches from where she stood, looked down at her with those emerald eyes. "Thanks," His voice was thick from chugging the water, "You have no idea how thirsty I was."

His lips were close enough that Lu really only needed to rise up on her toes to kiss him. He knew she wouldn't. Not when she was trying so hard to resist him. The effort she was putting into her resistance was getting him all sorts of excited and he couldn't help but pick up on her every little slip-up and innuendo.

After all, they were alone.

If they wanted, they could have sex all night without having to worry about getting caught. And they wouldn't have to worry about pregnancy because Buster always carried condoms just in case. Considering the way she'd led him away and ground herself against him when they'd first met he'd be willing to bet that Lu was experienced enough to know what she wanted and could work his body until he begged for her.

But right now he was just enjoying watching her squirm, relishing in the knowledge that it was because of him. She was probably cursing him inwardly right now but that only made him smile down at her as he carefully handed the glass back to her. "I'm sure you'll enjoy what I'm going to fill you up with, Lu." He said cheekily, "But first, how about we finish our tour?"

"....unless there's something else you'd like to do with me?"

Buster had been watching Lu as she struggled desperately to keep a hold of herself. She was breathing slowly and deeply as if to try to force herself to calm down, but his purposefully too close proximity wouldn't let her. The hardened nipples clearly showed through her top and were so tempting. If he were to just barely brush against them with a fingertip she would surely moan for him and the game would be over before it really began.

His gently teasing suggestion of finishing their tour sent her teal eyes darting around, no doubt searching for something safe. Her eyes first stopped on the couches with the wide, plush cushions that would be perfect to fuck her senseless on. Apparently Lu thought so too and looked towards an area that led to what seemed like her dad's room. He made a mental note of that.

Then he followed her gaze to a doorway that led into what appeared to be a sun room. The view from here was a little limited, but there seemed to be a daybed in there. Another good room to play in, then. Hell, if they were to get impatient he could simply spread her out on her dining table and really go wild.

But when she suddenly suggested they go straight to her bedroom it almost threw Buster off his game. Almost. He had thought he was going to have to work for it, but Lu had gone and pulled the rug out from under him. That was fine by him. He'd wanted to scope out her bedroom anyway.

Even if it was earlier than planned.

But perhaps he should pump the brakes on things before they got out of hand. After all, if he was going to play the long game and meticulously plan how to best win her heart, he'd need to do it logically instead of rushing into things. But before he could say anything, Lu had grabbed his hand and all but ran up the stairs and through the doors leading to her bedroom.

His eyes darted around the room, committing everything to memory. A large queen-sized bed with a nightstand, closet, bathroom, balcony, bookshelf, and pictures as far as the eye could see. Pictures of Lu with what must be her father, pictures of her with friends, Mimi, Celi... happy memories decorating every bit of wall they could reach.

Buster watched, entranced, as Lu plopped down on her bed, rubbing her legs together. Cheeks flushed, breathing still labored, eyes briefly flicking to her nightstand before fixing on him with heavy lids. What she wanted was crystal clear even without a single word. He was at her nightstand and pulling the vibrator from the drawer in mere moments.

He knew he shouldn't, but the way she was looking at him bade him to.

Sliding onto her bed next to her, hand lifting to glide his fingers gently over her cheek and under her chin, he pulled her lips to his in a hot, open mouthed kiss. His tongue slipped into her mouth to play with hers and he leaned into Lu. His fingers threaded through her hair as the boy drank deeply, pushing her slowly backward and onto her back. 

This was going too far, but he wasn't going to stop. She'd been teasing and tempting him all day and if anything, he'd been trying to keep things friendly. As his fingers slid from her hair to tangle in the tied string holding her bikini top up, he knew that that line of reasoning wasn't entirely fair, but it didn't matter. They both wanted this. Ever since the day they'd met there'd been a sexual chemistry and draw between them that neither could ignore.

And neither wanted to.

He pulled the strings loose as his lips left a trail of wet kisses down the curve of her neck, sucking at the delicate skin as he went. Was it really all his fault that Lu had taken him directly to her bedroom? Absolutely. When his mouth reached the tender dip of her neck, he sucked at it until there was a deep red, very noticeable hickey. Should he be the responsible one and stop this before things went out of their control? Most definitely.

Hot breath fanned over her skin as he bit into the fabric of her bikini top and pulled it off of her with his teeth, spilling her ample breasts loose. Their freedom was short lived as he captured one in a palm, the other with his mouth. Wet heat slathered one dusty nipple as his tongue arced over it, dragging the anchored barbell against it as he sucked mercilessly. His fingers teased the other nipple as his hand kneaded the soft flesh.

Wordlessly her vibrator was pushed into one of her hands so that his nimble fingers could pull her short shorts down off of her hips. With his experience taken into consideration, it didn't take him long to free her of her shorts and stroke her through her bikini bottoms. As expected, Lu was drenched. She was so wet and ready for him that her bikini was completely soaked through and her juices had slicked her thighs until they shined.

He had those bottoms off of her in record time.

Free hand encircling her wrist, he brought her hand and the vibrator to his mouth. Releasing her nipple momentarily, Buster looked her dead in the eyes and sucked the vibrator as far into his mouth as it could go with the clit stimulator. Clearly he'd done this before. Once he felt it was slick enough he popped it out of his mouth and guided her hand to her soaked pussy, pushing it in immediately.

"Why don't you start fucking yourself for me?" He grinned wickedly, "Don't be shy. I'll take over when you're ready for my cock."

She hadn't hesitated in the slightest.

A low whistle escaped his lips as he watched Lu eagerly fuck herself with the vibrator he'd deepthroated. Whatever plans the boy had considered earlier had flown right out the window as he watched, spellbound, as the beautiful girl gave him one hell of a show. Her face was flushed with ecstasy, her cum-coated legs splayed wide open to give him a clear view and she screamed his name as if he were the one fucking her.

"You scream my name so easily, Lu." He couldn't take his eyes off of her, "Have you been thinking of me every time you fuck yourself?" His hands flew to the hem of his t-shirt and he pulled it up over his head, flinging it to the other side of the room. As he lowered his arms, his fingers trailed over his pecs to rub at his pierced nipples until they hardened like pebbles. He pinched them,  gave them a little tug, grinned down at her. Perhaps she'd play with them while he fucked her.

He bit his lower lip in want.

His sexuality was secret to most people, family and friends included, but generally most local people presumed he was straight. Some tourists knew otherwise, but his being pansexual wasn't exactly common knowledge and he preferred to keep it that way. And as much as he enjoyed being on the receiving end, Buster's decision to get the Jacob's ladder piercings had prevented him from 'giving' for at least the six month healing period.

Perhaps that was why he was feeling so intensely. 

It was never a good idea to deny himself sexual pleasure, particularly because he was diagnosed as a nymphomaniac. His body craved sex as if it were a legitimate form of sustenance and ignoring or postponing that need for long periods of time triggered a sado-masochistic streak in him that drove him to irrational and dominating behavior.

Feeling his erection strain painfully against its confines, he shoved his hand into the cargo pocket of his loose shorts that was full of condoms. It'd be for the best if he put one of them on now, while the logical part of his mind was still mostly in control. They were the thinnest ones on the market and the biggest size available on the island. Sure, they weren't terribly comfortable. No condoms were. But with as many partners as he's had, he always carried them on his person and kept himself STD-free for as long as he's been having sex.

But he'd no sooner had it in his hands before Lu snatched it and flung it across the room, straight out the balcony doors.

He hadn't even seen her hand move.

Looking at her in shock, his free hand still holding the zipper of his now-unzipped shorts, he floundered for a moment. That had never happened before. Even if a previous partner didn't like the feeling of condoms they usually respected his decision to use one. But with Lu on full display, her soaked cunt under full-blown assault from the vibrator, trembling beneath him and gasping, "N-no... no condoms..."

Buster never did have the most self-control.

Usually he would have slowly pulled his huge, rock-hard erection from his shorts so she could get a good look at what he was about to shove between her thighs. Maybe give it a couple pumps for good measure and let her touch it first, get her used to it. Instead, he pulled her wrist away from herself, the vibrator slipping straight out and falling to the sheets, pushed his shorts and boxers down to his knees, spread her open with his fingers and was shoving his massive, unwrapped cock inside her with zero warning.

For someone so wet with cum, Lu was a hell of a lot tighter than he'd imagined in his self-love sessions. And she was hot, so incredibly hot. If he'd have had more patience he might have taken it slowly. But Buster wanted her so badly that he thrust into her mercilessly, pushing his cock deeper with each stroke, the barbell piercings dragging deliciously over the inner walls of her pussy.

"C'mon Lu." He moaned throatily, "Open up. Let me all the way in."

He was vaguely aware the he was already fucking her into the mattress as the sounds of the bed rhythmically banging into the wall reached his ears. Both hands gripped her ass so that he could force his entire length inside her. "Please." He was battering the entrance of her womb now, wanting to sink all the way down to his base inside her, "Let me in."

Now, huh?

Buster grinned darkly as he started fucking her harder, slamming roughly against the gates of her womb like a battering ram. "Normally I'd have been more gentle with you for our first time together, Lu." His voice held a bit of a growl as he ruthlessly thrust into her, "But it's been a while for me. And you?" At this point he emphasized each word with a powerful thrust.

"You." Thrust. "Kept." Thrust. "Pushing." Thrust. "My." Thrust. "Buttons!" Thrust.

Underneath him, Lu was screaming and shaking, flushed with desire and trying desperately to help him get his entire cock inside her. It had been obvious that she wasn't a virgin - hell, that was a major draw for him - but she might as well have been. The last time he struggled this much was when he'd 'broken in' a virgin, at her request, and had made the poor girl break down in tears. She'd moved off the island immediately afterwards and he'd sworn off virgins permanently after that.

But Lu wasn't begging him to stop, she was grinding against him instead. With each thrust her walls clenched down hard on him, sucking desperately at the huge invader as if attempting to prevent him from escaping. As if he'd ever want to. She felt amazing. She was so hot and wet, and almost unbearably tight. He could fuck her all night and not want to stop.

In fact, he just might.

But first he needed to sink all the way inside that utopia and that wasn't going to happen in this position. Grabbing hold of her hips, Buster rolled the both of them over with enough force that she was straddling him as he bucked up into her. Her brief look of surprise and uncertainty didn't go unnoticed, and he teasingly asked, "What's wrong? Weren't you ever taught how to ride a man?"

Then he brought her hips down hard as he drove up into her, finally forcing past the barrier and sinking the last few inches of his erection inside her narrow passage. A long, deep moan of appreciation escaped him as he felt her womb twitching and spasming all around his cock as he banged against the back wall of it. This felt much better than anyone else he'd ever had sex with.

Knowing that he'd breached her and buried himself all the way to her deepest possible chamber was such a turn on that he couldn't even consider letting her adjust to it. Instead, he bounced her on his cock double-time, enjoying watching Lu tremble and moan. Her tits were hypnotic as they jiggled with his thrusting and a deep sense of satisfaction filled him. "Much better."

As if he wasn't already fucking her pussy good and hard.

Buster grinned darkly as he mercilessly drove into her like his life depended on it, rolling his hips with each thrust, feeling every tiny nook and cranny inside her. Battering her insides from below as if he were trying to fuck her into orbit. His pelvis pistoned into hers over and over, sending her juices splattering against their sweat-slickened skin. The tight iron grip of his fingers digging into her hips were bound to leave bruises and her flawless skin even now was still being covered with hickeys and love bites.

Lu had been clawing at his hair, his shoulders, his toned back. Anything she could get a hold of. In her unbridled lust for more of him, she'd broken the skin and drawn blood. Even now it stung as thin strands of raised flesh slid across the covers.

It hurt.

It hurt so good.

A thrill of ecstasy shot up his spine and made him shiver in delight. His back arced up off the bed, pushing his abused nipples into her grip. Her hand stroking his length over the outside of her belly even as it throttled her cunt ripped a moan from his throat. His balls tightened, his teeth clenched. 

Had he been wearing a condom like he normally would, there would be no need to worry about potentially getting Lu pregnant. He'd just bust a nut inside her and grab another condom for the next round, and repeat that process until she begged him to stop. But the girl had flung their safety precaution right out of her bedroom.

She'd wanted him raw, unwrapped.

He'd given her exactly what she wanted, but logic dictated that he should be responsible and pull out before he came. After all, Buster hadn't thought to ask Lu if she was on the pill. He had figured that she probably was, given how flirty and tempting she'd been since he'd first met her. But that wasn't necessarily a given fact and he should do what was right, instead of chancing getting her knocked up.

On the other hand, the mental image of the tempting beach bunny round with his child and with his cum flowing down her widely spread legs as he ate her out pushed him over the edge.

Gripping her hips tightly against his, Buster let loose an orgasm that was long overdue. Hot seed blasted hard against the back wall over her womb over and over again as the boy moaned in satisfaction. His thumb reached to work her clit as he filled her with his seed, stroking her in time with each spurt, not stopping even after he'd filled her with his population pudding.

And fill her he did, as her womb bulged noticeably. It had already been stretched to the brim when the thick head and shaft of his cock had breached her innermost chamber. But since he was so thick, he'd effortlessly plugged her womb and prevented even a drop of his baby batter from escaping. There was no place for his semen to go except right where they should be.

And if he were to knock her up tonight, he'd never regret it even once.

After waiting to heal for a solid six months after his piercings and having to settle for masturbation for the last week since he'd met her, Buster finally felt some much needed relief floor through his body. Not once in his life had he ever dared to have unprotected sex with any of his previous partners, and blowing his load inside them was strictly against his plans for the future. He had been meticulously careful to make absolutely sure he never knocked anyone up or got any STDs.

Until now.

Watching the beautifully tanned girl ride him so well and cum for him over and over had pushed all sorts of buttons for him. He'd been so rough with her, had manhandled her and fucked her like a man possessed. She was covered in hickeys and love bites, bruising from his forcing her to take his cock, and her womb was full of his hot, thick seed. But she was nibbling at his ear, digging her fingernails into his back with each shot of semen. Any normal guy would feel his dick start to soften after filling his partner with cum, even while being doted on like this.

But Buster was far from a normal guy, and his cock remained rock hard even as her pussy clamped down on him and tried to drain more seed from him. He rolled his hips slowly in response, feeling the edge being taken off of his drive. And then she growled into his ear that if she'd known about his cock being amazing, she'd have fucked him day one. Then she bit into his neck and he moaned like a dirty slut, bucking up into her. He felt some of their mixed juices trickle out of her, race down the base of his shaft and curve around his sac.

He wanted more. He needed more.

"You should have fucked me day one!" His arms wrapped around her and he was all-too-aware that he sounded like a sex starved whore, but he couldn't stop himself, "I'd have done it. I'd have fucked you any way you wanted me to, as much as you wanted me to, even if they caught us." A shiver ran down his spine and hardened his nipples as she took out her frustration on his neck. His body arced into her, craving more of her attention, more of her touch, more of her sweet, hot, tight pussy.

His hips still pushing into her slowly, relishing the way that fucking her full womb felt had him biting his lower lip in blatant desire. Lu was running her tongue over the reddened area of his neck now, demanding his attention, insisting that this wasn't going to be a one-time thing. Buster was blushing hotly as he looked up into her eyes while she leaned over him, so turned on that it bordered on the obscene.

The boy wondered if it was obvious that he was turned on by her taking control. She'd brought him up here because he'd gotten to her, turned her on so much that she needed a release... and so did he. And they'd had wild, animalistic, unprotected sex and he'd filled her womb with the seed that was currently dripping out of her every time he sank back into her depths. Lu boldly telling him that she wanted him raw-dogging her and blowing his load inside her until she couldn't walk made him so hard that he audibly whimpered in need.

Buster swallowed hard, nodded.

And then she was grinding against his pelvis, her walls squeezing him as she moved and gyrated like a belly dancer. A gasp of surprised pleasure escaped him at first but quickly turned into an appreciative moan and his hands slid to her hips. "More." His voice was needy, breathy with desire as he resumed thrusting into her desperately, "Please, more."